Stepping strong in a conversation
You can fix it
Now its yours
Got the words
Of a running trickster
And you bet on the winning horse
Now the rest is some kind of bullshit
You're too good or are they too bad?
Only play games you know you'll win
But we escaped from it,
We know your kind
Wet dogs!
Oh how we love to see you fail
Running into your own tail
And the best is yet to come
When you can't cope with the shame
Don't let the panic in your mind
Yes baby, thats how pain tastes
You're just like us
A little mortal
No one cares for
Know your kind
Don't be a dick
No one asked
For your stories again
We've all heard
What you said
'Bout your ass being the shit
What a bitch!
Are you done
Talking trash behind backs
You're a slag
You know what you are
You're a silly little wet dog
Crying howling in the rain
In the rain!
You're a f*cking wet dog and you cry in the rain, you wet dog!