James Bone - Mad Dog Blues

Sailors reign over seas of gold
Before they get rich they go and get old
Hearts come heavy and feet get cold
The world it keeps on turning
Seek the angel that sits on the sun
Moves like Moses, drinks like Solomon
Gutter superstars bask on the run
The world it keeps on burning
So put your heart in the drawer man
Tuck it in your shoes
If they're coming for me
They'll be coming for you
Days like these make you wonder what to do
Put it down to the Mad Dog blues
Aaagghhh
Aaagghhh
Lately things just ain't what they seem
As I slip inside amphetamine dreams
All that's sewn come ripped at the seams
Time turns you learn to feel it
Wasted warriors standing on the hill
In twenty-five years they'll be stranded still
Midnight wolf waiting days for the kill
Only for the eagle to steal it
So put your heart in the drawer man
Tuck it in your shoes
If they're coming for me
They'll be coming for you
Days like these make you wonder what to do
Put it down to the Mad Dog blues
Aaagghhh
Aaagghhh

Written by:
James Bone

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