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Dog in the Club

from The End of the World by Vera Lynch

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lyrics

DOG IN THE CLUB

You've been working all day
for your smutty little roll in the hay
You just toil toil toil
Your rotten meat is on the boil

Too many shoulders to rub
When you're the only dog in the club
Too many filthy floors to scrub
When you're the only dog in the club

The devil is a dog
and this dog has got a bone
He'll be the one to turn you in
He'll be the one to cast the first stone

There's too many shoulders to rub
When you're the only dog in the club
Too many filthy floors to scrub
when there's another dog in the club

Bodies turning
Twisting and burning
You're my sunshine
My only sunshine

Bodies turning
Twisting and burning
Laser sunshine
My only sunshine

Bodies turning
Twisting and burning
You're my sunshine
My laser sunshine

Bodies turning
Twisting and burning

In a tunnel of joy
an anonymous exhibition
Such a luminous toy
destroying all of your inhibitions

There's too many shoulders to rub
When you're the only dogs in the club
Too many filthy floors to scrub
when there's another dogs in the club

Bodies turning…

Taking a journey through the years
An exploration of your deepest fears
There's the cruel, there's the kind
Here's your body, but where's your mind
There's only one thing that you've gotta find
And that's the dog
You gotta find the dog!

You found the dog, with his bow wow wow!

Bodies turning…

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from The End of the World, released March 15, 2014

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Vera Lynch London, UK

Vera Lynch is a London based five piece playing alt rock with an evil cowboy surfer vibe. With a crazy genre busting collection of tunes, they have been described as 'Bowie meeting the Pixies in a Quentin Tarantino movie'.

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