Black Dog کے بول

I cant bury the black dog Mortuary Singing till the Sun comes up You ain’t getting a hold of me Bones bleeding (if bones can bleed) Sore and seething all in harmony You ain’t getting a hold of me I cant believe your serious Short tail Long legs Sharp teeth Coat tails dragging behind me Torn sails Whipping in the cold dark sea You ain’t getting a hold of me Rapping on my bones Beating on my bones Keeping a beat I’m sending everything to sleep And you ain’t getting a good hold I will use the coal you gave me Make a timeless masterpiece Oh no You ain’t getting a hold of me Dang dog Claws in my side Slowing me down and making strange noises Creeping around and settling in slowly Making the fire grow above and below me All I need to do now is to make my bed All I need to give now is to get some rest Coming in and settling in slowly and making the fire grow above and below me I cant believe that you don’t hear me (but you will eventually)