Me And the Dog

I've got a big chip on my shoulder So big that the seagulls dive It's a mark that I've inherited, like convictions in my stride Small town induced psychosis Grows ripe, it's in its prime Oh, I know they wanna maim me Oh, they all have an axe to grind I saw all the pictures doing the rounds Saw a girl looking black and blue I heard whispers of foul evil, and I knew that it was you But I don't need a nemesis I've got my hands full with myself So I lean on psilocybin And my waning mental health It's just me and the dog Oh, I need no one else It's just me and the dog I need no one else Oh, I stood and waited silently With patience of a saint But in my mind's a'howlin' It gags all time and space I was screaming up at Jesus But He never, ever came I was hardly that dumbfounded It's His usual fucking state But I know I'm not alone here See my kind now in every street In the high school cafeteria Being branded there as freaks In the class stick scathing aggros And ease-in children of divorcees In the heart and on/off jingles And the poor soul on the street It's just me and the dog Oh, I need no one else It's just me and the dog Oh, I need no one else Oh, It's just me and the dog I need no one else It's just me and the dog Oh, I need no one else