Mmmm

Mmmm

Hey, Sofie, take your feet of the table

Hey, mmm



Taking tea with the Kings today

Charlie slept outside my door

We´re the rotten hellraise slang gang

We´re coming round for more



The sold out white slate faced geordies

Climbing the walls of their dreams

While others furnish nightmares

With demons and unspeakable things



Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Surrounded by their trust

Tonight you sit up with the gods

Doing the things that you must, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah



Mmmm

Mmmm, yeah

He ate pizza and he pissed in the sink

Surrounded by the gypsy chemist I think

Everything from antibiotics to zinc

And the smell of the slash that he hashed in the trash



Tonight you sit up with the dog

Surrounded by your trust

Tonight you sit up with the god

Doing the things that you must, yeah

That you must, yeah



Is this the path of instinct we cross

The one we´ve travelled alone before

Take your parents to the back of the room

Put the gun on the floor



Tonight you find that the things you´ve signed

All got too much



Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Doing the things you must

Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Doing the thing, tonight

We´re fine



Tonight you find that the things you´ve signed

All got too much

Tonight you find the things you´ve signed

Got too much



Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Surrounded by their trust



Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Doing the things you must

Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Oooh



Tonight you sit up with the dogs

Doing the things you´ll find

Tonight you sit up with the dogs