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letra de isle of the dogs - chef nav

verse
i fancied myself as a german shepherd
but this freshman fifteen got me lookin like (chow chow,) (bark)
yaaaaaaa
i chow down, till my bank statement come round (wow)! sir loinalot got my amex and cashed out (bank roll)
(my bad!) this sleaziness a part of me, my heart is craving discipline but vices (clamp my arteries) (d-mn!)
my hand is blue, i’m (struggling,) but i ain’t treading (cautiously) (nahh)
i tell em deal me in and grab a ice cold lager (please (crack open)
pass the cigar), i don’t smoke, but i (f-ck with the vibe) (the vibeee)
my poker face hides (jеkyll and hyde,) so yes, you are (big blind) (yеp)
i saw a bulldog (cheat on the fly,) i lost 15 bucks (what!), no (guilt in his eyes) (eyes)
i’m kinda scared to get checked by a (rottweiler,) so my guard (up high), and my chips stacked (higher) (for real)
in this dog eats dog world, it’s a feast (i desire) (yeaahhhh)
watch me l!ck my lips, it your bones (i’m visualizing) haha
hook
welcome to the isle of the dogs, we some scr-ppy muthuf-ckers, we ain’t hiding our flaws (bark bark)
chasing p-ssycats till the morn, (for real) red rockets blasting off, jet fuel got us gone (gone) (blast off)
we bark at cars while baring our jaws (grrr), when we sniff the scent of gas we want it filling our lungs (breath)
living in the dumpster is rough
(it’s roughhhh)
ain’t no diamonds where we come from, they be covered in dust

for real…

verse
when hunger strikes, i roam through the night, craving baguettes avec un cassoulet but yes (i must confess)
that’s a distant dream (dream), on these taco villa quests
where i sit and eat alone, no (lady for the tramp) (f-ck)
oh man! oh man! (i’m a loner)
delightfully (sober), i watch the world hurl from the (sofa) (haha)
with a middle finger up when y’all show up trying to muzzle me up (what?)
like where’s peta? (are you trying to get f-cked?) (d-mn)
f-ck… man i sharpened all my (wisdom t–th) (t–th), and h-ll yeah it was (tough)
tears fall from my whiskers as i (struggle to love,) i need a wake up call to give my mom a (good hug) (a good hug)
i hate being outside, i’m introverted as f-ck, every time i fall asleep (i hope i never get up…. ) (never get up..)
welcome to the isle of the dogs, loner island for some… (i’ve been back in my room)

hook
welcome to the isle of the dogs, we some scr-ppy muthuf-ckers, we ain’t hiding our flaws (bark bark)
chasing p-ssycats till the morn, red rockets blasting off, jet fuel got us gone (blast off)
we bark at cars while baring our jaws (grrr), when we sniff the scent of gas we want it filling our lungs (breath)
living in the dumpster is rough, ain’t no diamonds where we come from, they be covered in dust

- chef nav

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