Little Lapdog from Borrowed Time by Sunny Eve
Tracklist
| 7. | Little Lapdog | 2:57 |
Lyrics
I tore the roots, I burned the ground,
Broke the grasp that held you tight,
But you crave the rot, the dirt, the drowned,
You'd rather crawl back into night.
I bled for you, I made it real,
Led you to the light you crave.
You long for dark, the cold, the steel,
A loyal beast, a mindless slave.
Choke on the thorns, drown in the flood,
Bow to the hands that bled you dry,
You want their love? Then drink their blood,
Kneel in the grave and call it sky!
I shattered glass, I stole the night,
Shook you free from their decay,
But you love the dark, the chains, the bite,
Begging to be led astray.
I was there for every call,
I was there to give you wings.
You crave the hurt, the whip, the fall,
So let them pull on all your strings!
Ash in your veins, heart feeding hate,
Whisper their lies (whisper their lies)
You call it home, you call it fate,
But all I see is a dog that complies!
Choke on the thorns, drown in the flood,
Bow to the hands that bled you dry,
You want their love? Then drink their blood,
Kneel in the grave and call it sky!
Go ahead, run to your masters,
Let them brand you, let them claim,
But don’t you dare call me the liar,
When they steal your freedom and your name.
