Lyrics

Sometimes you’re tethered to a memory
Sometimes you’re shackled to a lie
Sometimes you feel just like an airplane
that’s flyin’ just a little bit too high

When I die bring my dog to my tombstone
And let him piss upon my grave
And when he’s done with his business
You can set him free



If every gun was thrown into the ocean
Some would say we’d live in peace
But how can we eliminate violence
Without finding a cure for the disease

When I die bring my dog to my tombstone
And let him piss upon my grave
And when he’s done with his business
You can set him free



Some say there’s no path to resilience
Without tragedy and some broken dreams
Too often behind the mask of silence
Hides a tortured soul who’s grown too weak to scream

When I die bring my dog to my tombstone
And let him piss upon my grave
And when he’s done with his business
You can set him free



If the devil chose to kill off my enemies
Doesn’t mean I’d choose to praise his name
And even though I believe in heaven
It doesn’t mean I’ll be waitin’ for that train

When I die bring my dog to my tombstone
And let him piss upon my grave
And when he’s done with his business
You can set him free



Words & Music by John Banrock
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