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Taking a liking to the dog on his wall
It took the place of his Jesus
Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
It looks like the pup you keep outside
Man's best friend, Max
It's all he needed to fulfill his life
Was just him and his dog
He often wondered who was walking who
His love for Max more than love for life
Couldn't take those staring eyes
Those watching eyes, soon to be blind
We're so sorry, so sorry
Sitting artist Max
Sitting artist, sitting artist
Sitting artist Max
You can see nothing, feel nothing
See nothing, feel nothing
'Cause what the eyes can't see the heart won't grieve
Sitting artist Max
She wanted to lose her reputation as a whore
If she, if she could make him hers
She would get him by what she does best, fucking
Suddenly Max started to lurk, da da da
He couldn't understand he wanted to die
The pencils flew right in his eyes
Bite the fingers, the ones he last saw
Suddenly Max was dead on the floor
So sorry, so sorry
Sitting artist Max
Sitting artist, sitting artist
Sitting artist Max
You can see nothing, feel nothing
See nothing, feel nothing
'Cause what the eyes can't see the heart won't grieve
Sitting artist Max, yeah
Go
You see, he couldn't understand he wanted to die
The pencils flew right in his eyes
Bite the fingers, the ones he last saw
When suddenly Max was dead on the floor
So sorry, so sorry
Sitting artist Max
Sitting artist, sitting artist
Sitting artist Max
You can see nothing, feel nothing
See nothing, feel nothing
'Cause what the eyes can't see the heart won't grieve
What good is grief to a dog?
What good is grief to a dog?
What good is grief to a dog?
What good is grief?