Song Blacktop Mojo - Dog On A Leash

Twisted up like a cigarette,
I let you smoke me down,
When the flame hit the filter,
You threw me to the ground.
When I reached out for water,
You let the well run dry.
Well I swear I saw you crack a smile,
As I shriveled up and died.

I won't be your dog on a leash,
I'm not here for your sweet release.
I won't be there every time you call,
No more.
Well I've bled all that I can bleed.

You speak the words I wanna hear,
Sweet nothings full of lies.
I could never stay away,
I'm like a junkie for your time.
Your hungry eyes upon me,
Like a monster in the night.
Well Are you gonna feed me before you eat me alive?

Well I won't be your dog on a leash,
I'm not here for your sweet release.
I won't be there every time you call,
No more.
Well, I've bled all that I can bleed.

No I won't be your dog on a leash,
I'm not here for your sweet release.
I won't be there every time you call,
No more.
I've bled all that I can bleed.