When Good Dogs Do Bad Things - The Dillinger Escape Plan

I’m the best you’ll ever have\nYou’re the best I’ll never have\nPain…\nGone.\nRain…\nStop.\nSun…\nShine.\nYou’re…\nMine.\nHere kitty kitty kitty\nMOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY\nListen:\nlisten through the walls\nthe sound of quick footsteps sneaking down the hall\nwhispers\nthe pages turning\nthe leaky roof\nthe toilet flushing\nnumbers on the license plate\nI’m nothing more than\nThe best you’ll never have\nA speck on your bedroom wall\nA blood red waterfall\nTHE BEST YOU WILL EVER HAVE\nYour dead things are locked up inside\nBlow smoke rings straight back in time\nRoses floating out with the tide\nDance and sing under gunfire\nOpen wings slowly take flight…\nAround these parts a fly can live---\nA fly can live a thousand years\nbut a man cannot die soon enough, true enough\nA smiling drunk nursing a glass of milk\nA girl with a face like prison bread\nOver the kitchen noise I hear them howl at me\nA scabby ketchup bottle and a two-dollar bill\nI guess its time to pay the bill, but you know I never will\nI’m hungry still…\nRUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY RUN AWAY\nMercy killing on the way\nNever thought I’d hear you say\nFalling to your knees and pray now…\nIn this crowded place I could swing a cat\nAnd not even hit a soul…\nIt’s just the lonely vacuum of human black holes\nAnd I’m as dry as these thirsty trees\nwith big city thoughts in the dirty breeze…\npromising to set me free\n«waiter, check please…»\nI’M THE BEST YOU WILL EVER HAVE