Moondog

LINKS Bandcamp: https://flowerchildrenoftheapocalypse.bandcamp.com/album/end-of-days Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1qQTqmvuVYqigbwTek5xC2 Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/fcota Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/flowerchildrenoftheapocalypse/ Telegram: https://t.me/flowerchildrenoftheapocalypse Merch Store: https://fcota.gumroad.com/ LYRICS Moon dog he's a bull frog Brain's in the gutter as he mutters his mantra Crazy sure, muttering about Fanta He’s a father, he’s a son, he’s alone One day there was a man Didn't really have a plan He’d put on his shirt and go to work And slave away for some jerk And by the time he’d get home He’d pour a glass and sit in gloom Now it's all too much to bare He's down the track that leads nowhere He's dejected, he's neglected, he's alone Moon dog he's a bull frog Brain's in the gutter as he mutters his mantra Crazy sure, muttering about Fanta He’s a father, he’s a son, he’s alone Turned on the TV as the people slept Watched it all while he wept So he came down and looked around And what he found there made him frown He knew he wouldn’t get ahead Until the parasites were dead He grabbed his bag and he got to work He went down and he went berserk He's a bastard, he's the one, he's alone Moon dog he's a bull frog Brain's in the gutter as he mutters his mantra Crazy sure, muttering about Fanta He's dejected, he's neglected He's a bastard, he's the one, he's alone