Dogs In A Pile > Songs > Thomas Duncan, Pt. 2 > Lyrics


    I'm gonna go let you do you for a night
    I'll try to do the same but it's hard to abide
    Come or go as you please
    That's for you to decide
    But if you come back you'll find that the levy has dried

    Short stop on the blacktop
    Big mouth but you won't talk
    What did you do to Thomas Duncan?
    What did he do to make you flunk him?
    The jig is up and I'm onto you now
    I bet you thought you'd get away somehow

    Lia slips away from my fingertips
    Covered all the traces of her fingerprints Lady Slipper Lane on the Old Lyme ships Better find a way to get out of these sticks Stepping out of line like an Eskimo
    Similes are fine and the shop's got clothes Finally rewind to the brother I once knew
    Oh yeah...

    You get drunk and you smoke pot
    Fuck it all up, why not?
    What did you do to Thomas Duncan?
    What did he do to make you flunk him?
    The jig is up and I'm onto you now
    I bet you thought you'd get away somehow

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