dog running out
of the house
with the front door open
ball in his mouth
and he runs across the street
into the fog
coming down
from the mountain
it's mixing with the smoke factory
and i don't think i can see
which one lies in front of me
dog sprawling out
on the lawn
how he's lounging
in the sun
and the breeze
how i wish that could be me
but i look at my thumbs
and i'm waiting for a bus
hoping i'll catch a ride
and dog gets everything free
i get mine at the factory
dog running out
of the house
with the front door open
ball in his mouth
and he runs right up to me
and i look for his thumbs
but he doesn't seem to have
something more than his teeth
and his doggy brains are empty
i'll stick with my humanity
The band's latest project includes twenty-eight new short songs that clock-in at no longer than just under three minutes. Bandcamp New & Notable May 15, 2020