Текст песни
They drove me out
With my dachshund in tow
They drove me out
I wanted to stay
They said
Just a freak with a harp
And a guitar
They’re talkin’ ‘bout me
And his dachshund is too damn fat!
This is my blues, the real deal
I ain't no tin soldier, I don’t fit the wheel
Hear that howl? That’s me and my dachshund
They kicked us out of their club
Yeah, go fuck yourselves!
I’m sittin’ in the dark
The guitar’s raspy and thin
My dachshund is with me, in this hollow skin
Snoring
Someone shouted: "Get out, you freaks!
We walked into the night, for weeks
I’ve got a real good dog
He’s seen it all, he’s seen the stain
In his coat and his fedora
He doesn't smoke, he just dies in the rain
Right here with me
From the laughter, from the stares
From the crowd that doesn’t see the hell we bear
This is my blues, the real deal
I ain't no tin soldier, I don’t fit the wheel
Hear that howl? That’s me and my dachshund
They kicked us out of their club
Yeah, go fuck yourselves!
The green tea’s cold on the desk
A pencil and paper in the gloom
We’re painting our own world
No room for your flags in this room
We don't fit your ranks
We don't want your crumbs
We’ve got our own resonance
My blues and the sound of my dachshund
This is my blues, the real deal
I ain't no tin soldier, I don’t fit the wheel
Hear that howl? That’s me and my dachshund
They kicked us out of their club
Yeah, go fuck yourselves!
Let them gnaw
On their hollow bones
Let them build
Their altars of stone
We’re on our own
In the dark
Till the dawn
My blues
This is my blues, the real deal
I ain't no tin soldier, I don’t fit the wheel
Hear that howl? That’s me and my dachshund
They kicked us out of their club
Yeah, go fuck yourselves!
