Dogsday-Augie March

[ti:Dogsday] [ar:Augie March] [al:Watch Me Disappear] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dogsday - Augie March [00:32.90]Lately the smoke from the burning bushes [00:38.28]Has the eye and the mouth tasting ashes [00:43.14]For the price we've the haze of Olympus [00:48.18]Ambling by the children's farm [00:52.45] [00:53.21]Imitating the river's calm [00:57.48] [00:58.15]Liberated the heart from alarm [01:01.93]On this dog's day [01:05.52] [01:18.17]While it lasted the morning long [01:23.07]Came the feeling of something wrong [01:27.47] [01:28.18]As you knew that it would before long [01:32.40]A grave expectation [01:37.97]So the hackles did raise some [01:42.34] [01:42.99]O it never stays under even on [01:48.10] [01:48.64]A dog's day [01:50.86]You start looking for targets for your arrows [01:57.29] [01:57.89]A bloody sheath for your eager blade [02:02.47] [02:03.01]Dark clouds for the sun to shroud [02:06.84]On this dog's day [02:10.61] [02:11.91]On this dog's day [02:15.30] [02:17.64]Hills become mountains sheer cliffs beside [02:26.21] [02:28.29]Fickle elation meekly turns its tail digs a hole and dies [02:38.82] [03:04.98]The shrill cries of battle from gamboling spawn [03:10.15]Terriers come at a clip across the lawn [03:15.03]The mothers' competitions the fathers' stifled yawns [03:20.57]In this hazy picnic season light beer and gentle treason [03:29.97] [03:30.67]Why would it give rise to an anger [03:35.41]Could this city outdo its own languor [03:40.14]While tumbling bodies of children figure [03:44.61]As targets for your arrows [03:49.64] [03:50.40]Little marks for your seasoned eye [03:55.22]Such a violence underlying this dog's day [04:02.59] [04:03.91]Why don't you dispense with your secrets [04:09.71] [04:10.31]Give your rambling blood a rest [04:14.63] [04:15.24]Let the world be kind to you on this dog's day [04:22.66] [04:24.22]On this dog's day on this dog's day