Whell you got it so good you live for the action Used to be a has been now You got yourself some satisfaction A dog in a bag and a bone Now your lost in the rain Twenty one millon miles from home You got brand new shoes a healthy fixation And atomic heart and a two for one education You're breaking my heart all the way With yer dog in a bag I need your badness Just to get through the day It's a millon o'clock too hot to sleep A rotten taste in my mouth and my eyes are deep There's nothing much really going on up here I'm holding on for dear life and one more beer I guess you could say it's a sick little show A bottle of troubles and a bed full of wow It's easy to see without looking too far You'd have to be a saint to be as sick as you are Well have the worlds asleep The rest of them are sleeping And God forbid you should Forget to close the door as your leaving I'd hate to see you in a bind With you're dog in a bag sleeping Next to your ridiculous mind With you're dog in a bag sleeping Next to your ridiculous mind With you're dog in a bag sleeping Next to your ridiculous mind