The Cumshots - This Dog Won't Hunt lyrics

It was far from a phase That would hastily pa** Rapidly approaching Critical ma** Her heart in my hands My heart in the trash Guess love never pays When you're all out of cash She asked: Anything that I can do to make you feel alright I said: Sure, engrave me into history. White on white She said: If you are to be any worse, you'd have to be twins I said: I'll race you to recovery. Last one wins Stranger rhymes with danger And knowing nothing would change her I chose to let her be Just a stranger to me Every journey that I make Paved with failures and mistakes After she left, I missed what I lost So I lost myself, not much of a cost This dog won't hunt Never had a lot of will Sure have had a lot of won'ts Wonder if I ever will Belong She asked: Anything that I can do to make you feel alright I said: Sure, engrave me into history. White on white She said: If you are to be any worse, you'd have to be twins I said: I'll race you to recovery. Last one wins Why won't you ever listen? This dog won't hunt!