Song Lyrics

"Black Like Sunday"

by King's X
Album: Black Like Sunday

He bites many people, he gives no one rest,
I'm growing weary of cleaning up his mess,
Big brother's watching, and everybody sees,
It's way too heavy, it brings me to my knees.

The dog is on the loose,
He always brings me down,
Black, like Sunday,
Always hanging 'round.

He looks like your brother, he looks just like you,
I feel the pressure, he's got me feeling blue,
He roars like a lion, he's foaming at the mouth,
And if he gets you cornered, he'll never let you out.

The dog is on the loose,
He always brings me down,
Black, like Sunday,
Always hanging 'round, yeah.

The dog is on the loose,
He always brings me,
Black, like Sunday,
Always hanging 'round,
The dog is on the loose,
He always brings me down,
Black, like Sunday,
Always hanging 'round, yeah.

Black, like Sunday,
Always hanging.


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