Testo: Pulp. Masters Of The Universe. Dogs Are Everywhere.

Dogs are everywhere, almost everywhere that I go
They have too much and then
They have too much again and then more

They leave their scent behind them everywhere they go
Oh, dogs are everywhere that I go

Oh, dogs are everywhere almost everywhere that I go
They have too much and then
They have too much again and then more

They leave their scent behind them everywhere they go
Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere
Yes, dogs are everywhere that I go

They always wag their tails
At all the pretty girls and older women
They find their own way in
Then they rip up everything that I believe in

Sometimes I have to wonder about the dog in me
Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere
Yes, dogs are everywhere that I go

They get down on floors when you walk through the door
They whine and beg around your feet
Just like a dog for something sweet

They sink their teeth in you, see they're tearing you in two
Remains are buried out of doors, oh, I want some more
I want some more

Sometimes I have to wonder about the dog in me
Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere
Oh, dogs are everywhere that I go

Sometimes I have to wonder about the dog in me
Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere
Yes, dogs are everywhere that I go

That I go, that I go, that I go
Everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere
Dogs are everywhere