Gilby Clarke - Hunting Dogs lyrics

Day the music died I cried. The future was so bright. Never surrendered with fear in my eyes. Human stories told with a couple friends and a smoke. Hunting dogs don't k** their own. Maybe colors fade away, It's so hard to hide the pain. This is my generation, so natural to hate. Never had so much to lose, mid-day coffee blues. Hunting dogs don't k** their own. If only I could stop this room from spinning around, I'm so confused. I wake up, clear my head, remember why I'm in this bed. It's really hurts to imagine everything so cold. Hunting dogs don't k** their own. If only I could stop this room from spinning around, I'm so confused. I wake up, clear my head, remember why I'm in this bed. It really hurts to imagine the song you never wrote. Hunting dogs don't k** their own. Hunting dogs don't k** their own. The pain, the pain, you hunting dog, you. Hunting dogs don't k** their own. The pain, the pain, you hunting dog, you.