I know the boy in the window opposite
He collects dreams in his pocket
On a runaway bicycle
The dead is the boy sure to be a pilot
And I want to take you where the dogs can run around, around
Dogs like us
I throw stones at the sun for If I hate it
I put knives in the photograph
I walk the same streets until they turn
That hand r moment is the rest of my life
And I need a slap on the back to get right balance
I can see my name in newspaper letters
But I can't believe I'm still alive
A dog like me
See you little brother, here comes luck
A little boy in big shoes looking
I'll probably succeed
See you little brother, hey Here comes luck
A little boy in big shoes says:
I will probably succeed
Here comes luck, for r dogs like us
Here comes happiness, for dogs like us
For dogs like us
For dogs like us