Mando Diao - Sheepdog lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah! I aim at the first one who'll dare to stand still Oh Lord, you're tension is making me ill You've got no friends in your home, you You can't go: Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi- talanted strip, Will gather round you with coke and pain The trees, ain The seeds, I had no thought about No, Yeah Yeah Yeah Don It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you Don Take Those little angels are numbered nine The colored TV once shined on desolation 15 They Yeah Yeah Yeah Bust They ain One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah Don It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you Don Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns likeI would rather heal your wounds, now hear the dark gun punching out, that I may love you Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah