Представляем точный текст композиции "The Dog Song" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Stampead . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Dog Song» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Stampead передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Stampead - "The Dog Song"
Lyrics to The Dog Song : I found a shelter and garden, on the corner of Fountain and Vine. Its made for gamblers who lose, a place for brave men to whine. Every so often theres trouble, somebody could lose a life. I just sit on the back porch, and eat apples with my knife. Isabella comes to visit, she can talk all day and night. Cursing the republican government, I cant say if shes wrong or right. I said I admired her hatred, Im not one to take sides. She kissed me and tried to persuade me, so I had no choice, I had to lie. In the morning she left me a letter, I couldnt make out a single word. Im sure it was something outrageous, about her trying to save the world. It was then that I got so depressed, in this world I make no difference. I just hang out with thieves, spitting apple seeds at the fence. So I picked up the LA Times, and read to page 22. It was there that I found my purpose, to help dogs from being abused. I began to tell all my friends, about these dogs in need. I said, 'Did you know in some parts of China, all the dogs have fleas'' They said I was crazy, laughed and shook their heads. Said maybe I would have found Jesus, in another girl's bed. But I was off to the white house, with 6 greyhounds and a sign. Practiced my speech to the president, I memorized every line. After a few days I made friends, to help me with my cause. We even made the local news, chanting, Lets save the dogs! It brought a tear to my eye, they understood what I had to say. And just like Isabella, I was talking all night and day. I was talking at the racetrack. I was talking on the radio. I was talking at the cathedral, and at the pound with my megaphone And then one sunny morning, preaching at the dog parade. I had a crowd of 2,000, hanging on every word I'd say. I swore I'd see them through. We'd fight until the end. When a bulldog barked right at me, and tore up my left hand. As the blood ran down my arm, from my elbow to the floor, I knew Id lose my temper. I couldnt take anymore. I screamed, Thats it, I give up! These dogs dont give a damn! They all called me a traitor, said, Go back to from where you came! So thats just what I did, and they welcomed me with open arms. And the freshest basket of apples, straight from Cortez farms. I told Isabella my story. I thought shed understand. But she called me a failure, and knocked the fruit from my hands. I guess maybe she was right. I was just a phony from the start. But these apples never tasted sweeter, and I know who my real friends are (Thanks to Stampead for these lyrics) [ The Dog Song Lyrics ]
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