Bianca Casady - Dog In a Yard lyrics

Sing the blues, sing it well Of the tales, I'm about to tell Hmm, falling down again Falling down again Now suppose that I'm lying That I made my whole life up From the ground, even deeper I'm down, found falling down And even scarecrows know Not to talk to me When I'm pa**ing by And my feet are free Now I'm chained up good Like a dog in a yard Ooooh Like a dog in a yard