Gather the Feathers

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Madeline - Rock, Folk Rock

Gather the Feathers

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Bloodthirsty dogs Soft and lolling With the chicken wire broken All of their instincts satisfied You were underwater By the time you were awoken You were upon the water choking The chlorine bit your eyes Gather all of the feathers, a bucket Dawn was cold, it was dark Rouse the dogs with a kick to the gut And you bury the bones in the boneyard Stop and wonder what time of the day is You guess around five o'clock Mend the fence or what is left of it Down in the distance, the sound of a bark Gather all of the feathers, a bucket Dawn was cold, it was dark Rouse the dogs with a kick to the gut And you bury the bones in the boneyard You cannot blame them, the mangy curs Look what they've done Look what they've done! You cannot blame them, the mangy curs Look what they've done Well, how could you? In my home In this yard To leave me bones How could you? In my home In my home Oh, in my home! Gather all of the feathers, a bucket Dawn was cold, it was dark Rouse the dogs with a kick to the gut And you bury the bones in the boneyard Stop and wonder what time of the day is You guess around five o'clock Mend the fence or what is left of it Down in the distance, the sound of a bark Gather all of the feathers, a bucket Dawn was cold, it was dark Rouse the dogs with a kick to the gut And you bury the bones in the boneyard Stop and wonder what time of the day is You guess around five o'clock Mend the fence or what is left of it Down in the distance, the sound of a bark

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  • Madeline