Sleeping Dogs - Blackberry Smoke

You couldn't find your peace Within the bitterness that burns For the Sleeping Dogs that lie Forever to return, forever to return Gone but not forgotten You cut me down just to watch me bleed Gone but not forgotten I gave you the last word and that's the last thing you'll take from me Isn't justice that you hope? Believe in the story that you sell For the Sleeping Dogs that lie They are live and well, live and well Gone but not forgotten You cut me down just to watch me bleed Gone but not forgotten I gave you the last word and that's the last thing you take from me Gone but not forgotten You cut me down just to watch me bleed Gone but not forgotten I gave you the last word and that's the last thing you take from me The last thing you take from me The last thing you take from me

I'm ready to be happy I've been down too long It's time to rise above it all I put a big smile across my face As I walk down joy street, yeah Follow me if you can But leave all the burdens behind Don't look to the past It'll make you pasteristik Look to the future It'll make you futuristic Hey mister, hey sir! Don't open that cupboard I don't want no skeletons falling out I don't want no bones falling out I don't want my past Catching up with me 'Cause I'm happy, oh Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs- I see two men in the street Holding hands and kissing The other one looks The other one smiles When the other one smiles The other one blushes I didn't wanna know What's going on As long as they're happy I don't want to look up to politicians They're gonna feed me Political bull And I will have Political diarrhea (political diarrhea) Political diarrhea (political diarrhea) Don't look to the past It'll make you pasteristik (Don't look it up) (Me just made it up) Look to the future It'll make you futuristic Hey mister, hey sir! Don't open that cupboard I don't want no bones falling out Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie Let sleeping dogs lie

I've got a feeling, I've got a feeling These broken nights and bitter ends We would always starve and devour Our closest friends, my beautiful friends Paranoia, my paranoia Can't let it go, it never lets me go What am I feeling? Why am I feeling? Forecast into the freezing cold Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs I'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyes To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights 'Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries Your only hope is burning down the chapel All getting washed out with the tide We need to find some middle ground It's always sex or suicide Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs I'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyes To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights 'Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs I'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyes To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights 'Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries

Hit town like a freight train runnin' Starin' at us like deer in the headlights Never thought you had another thing comin' Did the same damn thing to 'em last night Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Little gal in the skin tight britches Get up and get down to the front row Sure, hope your boyfriend ain't lookin' He won't get hurt by what he don't know He don't know that I know, and you know I got some plans for you, baby Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke, yeah Oh, yeah, uh-huh Come on, yeah Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now (Go now, go now, go now) Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Oh, watch 'em now