dog(c)city

she walks like she's in trouble
but her smile shows she knows it
i can't wait for her three-ring circus hips
and that restful slumber one gets
after a long night of bliss

o, i'm getting that funny feeling through my brain
it's like wanting to drink carbonated carmel-flavored caffeine
Completely willing for an unfulfilling
substanceless relationship
it looks to be that time again
the same old lies
and i push it past the brink of insanity
like always

Her? Me?  Fuck it, both of us are crazy
Point it out and hide 
or give in and just let it slide,
either way I'm a slave and thats okay its how i like it anyway