barenaked ladies
bag of bones
big dogs barking dogs biting dogs big dogs barking dogs biting dogs now i know and now i can see it was a joke it was our mean up in smoke and lost in a fog and everything has gone to the dust big dogs barking dogs biting dogs big dogs barking dogs biting dogs hey mrs jones i saw you last week walking your dog way down the street you said you feel lost i know what it's like when the blind lead the blind into the night memories of scenery are floating in my head all i want is everything to be alright again and then i'll bring back my bag of bones rain falling down i walk to the park i still hear the dogs but it's getting dark up in smoke and lost in a fog and everything has gone to the dust big dogs big dogs big dogs big dogs memories of scenery are floating in my head all i want is everything to be alright again and then i'll bring back my bag of bones bag of bones bag of bones my bag of bones in a back road bring it back bring it back