My Dog Is Dead
I let my dog go outside
Once i seen what happened i began to cry
My dog ran under a car and died
I seen his head was gone and i wondered why?
The car sped off without saying a word
I was watching judge judy and the court had been adjured
When it happened i turned off the tv and ran to my baby
Maybe i can catch that jerk that killed my dog, just maybe!
I got in my car and chased that jerk
That smell of death continued to lerk
I rear ended that punk
I'm going to hurt him so bad hes going to become a monk
He stepped out of his car and came toward me
I then ran him over and broke his knee
i looked at him and said 'how does it feel?"
He looked up and said 'What's the big deal?'
'You ran over my puppy' i yelled at him
Then i did a burn out on him and killed em!
Then i went home and there was my dog
He was alive and he was chasing my hog
Oh so that wasn't my pup that was hit
i killed that guy for nothing but i don't care one bit!
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