Stranger Dog

Watch him striding down the street Trailed by smoke and smells like weed Head in the clouds, he cannot see That he's of an unwanted breed Work to do, but ain't got the time Too busy trying to feel sublime Punched in the face, but doesn't stand to fight Walks up to the stage and says into the mic "I'm a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog I'm a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog" Stranger dog His room is trashed and such a mess Jeans and a flannel is how he's dressed "I'm gonna be a rockstar," he confessed But there's no way he can find success He thinks his opinions are smart, but he's too dumb to realize they aren't Thinks his music's an art That's what split and drove us apart He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog He's a stranger dog He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog Stranger dog