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I’ve been biting on my tongue
I’ve been waiting on my turn
I’ve been chewing on my nails
I’ve been climbing up the walls
I’ve been sitting idly by
I’ve been quiet as a mouse
I’ve been quiet as a mouse
I’ve been quiet now

I’m whipped, like Sonny to Cher I’m going down
I’m bound by hands and feet to misery
I make no sound
But quietly get in line with the brotherhood of lost dogs

I’ve been pulling out my hair
I’ve been talking in my sleep
I’ve been knocking on your door
I’ve been waiting by the phone
I’ve been kept in the dark
And followed by the rain
I’m running down the drain
Kid I’m falling down

I’m whipped, like Sonny to Cher I’m going down
I’m bound by hands and feet to misery
I make no sound
But quietly get in line with the brotherhood of lost dogs

With the brotherhood of lost dogs
With the brotherhood of lost dogs

I’m humble as a ghost
I’m barking like a dog
I’m giving up the ghost
I’m howling like a dog

I’m whipped, broke beyond repair I’m doing down
I’m bound by hands and feet to misery
I make no sound
But quietly get in line with, with the brotherhood of lost dogs

brotherhood of lost dogs
brotherhood of lost dogs
I’ve been biting on my tongue   I’ve been waiting on my turn   I’ve been chewing on my nails    I’ve been climbing up the walls   I’ve been sitting idly by   I’ve been quiet as a mouse   I’ve been quiet as a mouse   I’ve been quiet now      I’m whipped, like Sonny to Cher I’m going down   I’m bound by hands and feet to misery    I make no sound   But quietly get in line with the brotherhood of lost dogs      I’ve been pulling out my hair   I’ve been talking in my sleep   I’ve been knocking on your door   I’ve been waiting by the phone   I’ve been kept in the dark   And followed by the rain   I’m running down the drain   Kid I’m falling down      I’m whipped, like Sonny to Cher I’m going down   I’m bound by hands and feet to misery    I make no sound   But quietly get in line with the brotherhood of lost dogs      With the brotherhood of lost dogs    With the brotherhood of lost dogs      I’m humble as a ghost   I’m barking like a dog   I’m giving up the ghost   I’m howling like a dog      I’m whipped, broke beyond repair I’m doing down   I’m bound by hands and feet to misery    I make no sound   But quietly get in line with, with the brotherhood of lost dogs      brotherhood of lost dogs   brotherhood of lost dogs