Roine Stolt

Dog With A Million Bones
I'm not impressed when all your fancy trip is such a lonely drive You're just collecting but you can't admit it You're just a lonely dog with a million bones Looking behind you, I'd say there's nobody home There's nobody home Ain't nobody home I'm not impressed with all your high-tech gadgets Blind to the pricetage, in this collective madness You may have you will but do you have the guts To turn your life around and be a better man? Appreciate the simple things that anyone can understand Mama! There's nobody home Ain't nobody home You're just intoxicated by that lush life But you're ready to stab your brother with the twin blade jagged knife (That's where you're coming from, "the adorable you!") It's just a passing thrill and time ain't long I'm trying to figure out where it all went wrong Meanwhile you're driving in circles around the golden calf Them lonely bones start rattling in your desperate cry Mama! There's nobody home You're a dog with a million bones, but there's nobody home From Letras Mania