YOU ATE MY DOG LYRICS

"November The Third"

Today I realized, that I'm not bullet-proof
When I drove by you, you pulled the trigger like a hundred times
I said that mushrooms are cool, I keep them in my swimming pool
You said that I'm going to die, at least that's not another lie
I met your friend the other day, he said I needed to pay
He said a lot of things, he said a lot of things

He gave me a time and a place to be
On November the third, our anniversary

He gave me a time and a place to be shot, shot threw my head,
I must have miscalculated it was more like a hundred
Silver made bullets from the one that I love
And that same very one, that I do treat the worst

I told you I saw, small red dues with pitchforks
You said gosh, I can't stand your issues
The things I wanted for Christmas, I never saw them

You told me glory couldn't be bought and that timetravelingmachines
weren't invented and that I should write a new list
You told me glory couldn't be bought and that timetravelingmachines
weren't invented and that I should write a new list

He gave me a time and a place to be
On November the third, our anniversary

He gave me a time and a place to be shot, shot threw my head,
I must have miscalculated it was more like a hundred
Silver made bullets from the one that I love
And that same very one, that I do treat the worst

I never asked you
How you really felt
I never realized
Until I saw the gun
I just found one thing to say
I'm sorry for what I've done
You hade nothing to say
You were reloading your gun

He gave me a time and a place to be shot, shot threw my head,
I must have miscalculated it was more like a hundred
Silver made bullets from the one that I love
And that same very one, that I do treat the worst

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