July Like a Dog - Circus Contraption

As I held secrets and most of them yours

As you led me to water in the company of whores

Your honey-tongue dripped from the lies that you’ve told

And I hope that you die in great pain when you’re old

The windows were steaming, your body was spent

And you thought that I had no idea where you went

But the sheets smelled like semen and none of it mine

And you drank my last bottle of sacrament wine

July, like a dog that’s lain down in the road

Heat’s made you bloated, may you burst like a toad

Crops all to whither and you reap what you sow

July, like a dog, July

The lawn’s turning brown and there’s bugs in the pool

Which is something I don’t really mind as a rule

But the neighbours complain of your cries and your yelps

And I was out working while you fucked the help

You sit there so saintly that you must be amused

I thought that I knew you, I’m no longer confused

Burned your possessions, add fuel to the fire

Be but a memory when the ashes expire

July, like a dog that’s lain down in the road

Heat’s made you bloated, may you burst like a toad

Crops all to whither and you reap what you sow

July, like a dog, July

One thing you should know before this sad song ends

I just had an orgy with all your best friends

July, like a dog that’s lain down in the road

Heat’s made you bloated, may you burst like a toad

Crops all to whither and you reap what you sow

July, like a dog, July

July, like a dog that’s lain down in the road

Heat’s made you bloated, may you burst like a toad

Crops all to whither and you reap what you sow

July, like a dog, July

July, like a dog, July

July, like a dog, July