A song written in the mid 70's with my good friend Dave Myrland. This is actually a re-make of the original recording, which was done a few years earlier.
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Credits:
Gary Carlson - Guitars, Keyboards, Drum programming.
Dave Myrland - Lead & Backing Vocals
Dog howling courtesy of sound effects LP
Dog Bite
(G. Carlson, D. Myrland)
You know you turn my face white, You put out my light
If everybody had their way, you'd be locked up
and kept out of sight
Deadly is the word that was made to fit you
You've been that way since the black dog bit you
You never sink teeth into me
You're a two faced coin, never tenderloin
For the victims of your one and only
Black light
Well sin is a must, nothing to fulfill your lust
And all along you don't really give a rusty dog bite
Your type comes in black and white
Your heads been screwed on way to tight girl
Your league is always poisoning the street
You put on your face but you don't wash the sheets
Mister look, the treats on your way to one hell of a
Dog bite