Call Off The Dogs song by Muddy Summers and the Dirty Field Whores from Primary Album Psychopaths-and-other-tails. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Protest Songs, Politics, Rock music. The Record company is unknown. Released on June 15, 2019.
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Call Off The Dogs Meaning
| [[Verse 1] As purple fades to yellow, I sit waiting for the cell, granite and black The colours that glass and cotton hide are still inherent of the hiding Half blind, I cannot taste the salt, your face again gives grace it seems I lack Fucks to give, they must be in the steel box I put my mind in Your preferred place to play, but you’ve worn down all the keys that used to fit Maybe all those cupboard doors buggered up the combination Or did I bend the shackle back I couldn’t tackle when the gas was lit? Either way, the mettle of this metal’s dead to your frustration [Chorus] So, call off the dogs, I’ve nothing left but these bones The systematic dripping of the pistols you keep gripping has shown Your inability to value any liberty you are thrown Call off the dogs, their teeth will break on stone [Verse 2] Demons drank with you last night, still you pass them off as mine Temperature’s set to cool extremes, the best the worst there’s ever been Disregard, disrespect, is this one broken yet? Tying knots just for the fray, tell me again, what did I say? Faults the scabs just for your fingers, compliments now just for strangers Treat ’em mean, ha, keep ’em keen, just make sure that it’s unseen Blows from your stained teeth leave any fist just shy of its reach But I can’t hear through steel, and it won’t let me feel Demons drank with you last night, mine drank with until the bar called time And now the bar’s called time , [Chorus] So, call off the dogs, I’ve nothing left but these bones The systematic dripping of the pistols you keep gripping has shown Your inability to value any liberty you are thrown Call off the dogs, their teeth will break on stone Call off the dogs, I’ve nothing left but these bones The systematic dripping of the pistols you keep gripping has shown Your inability to value any liberty you are thrown Call off the dogs, their teeth will break on stone Call off the dogs, their teeth are broken stone (Call off the dogs)] |
