Well, here I am again with a dead dog stare, I got one foot out the door, my head out the window, and I wonder, Is it to late to get back to the start of it all and here I am again, Stealers Wheel on the tube, I got a dead dog stare.
Here I am stuck in the middle, nobody knows if I'm dead or alive, everybody knows you sure are proud of being wicked, but sometimes I get so sick of it all, some alien calling looking for a bone, here I am with a dead dog stare.
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