Vintage Hugo Boss

(albüm: Bad Dream Catcher - 2019)

[Bless:]
Some crackers want to floss whatever the cost
I seen them selling Vintage Hugo Boss from the holocaust
We savage after all, no salvage, a total boss
Couldn't find a more fitting image than a burning cross
For the families that found one on their front lawn
A Malcolm at their window with the gun drawn
No safety on his weapon
Fingers on the edge of the cliff, getting stepped on
Hanging on my whole damn life, so my grip strong
Plus the good die young, so I live long
Big bad Bless be the best out the west here
Since Top made the black hippies millionaires
I don't think you really hear me here
So let's get this really clear

I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for my walk to the park
Taught me how to catch, how to bite, how to bark
Game of avoiding death is seeing in the dark
Don't get caught in traffic playing between cars
Freezing up in front of headlights seeing stars
All those wolves I've followed thus far
But I ain't forget where the beasts are

I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk

[Unorthadox:]
Some people just want us lost whatever the cost
Seen some selling Vintage Hugo Boss from the holocaust
[?] that's a couple hundred large
They might be hiding in your dead Nazi grandfathers garage
Another fancy kind of [?]
From Saint Nicholas [?]
Subliminally telling [?] charge
With some Mickey Mouse ears [?]
Guess that's why [?]

[Bless:]
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk
I'm not God, I'm his dog
Every single morning he takes me for a walk

I'm not God... I'm his dog