Tekster: Seven Mary Three. American Standard. Favorite Dog.

That's my other hand, open and empty
It wants one too I guess
That's my other jaw, swollen and shameless
It talks too much I know
And another singer is born, every sip I take
Drain away my words just like they were my flesh and bone
And they're barkin' at me, yea they're workin' on me
Just like my favorite dog

Geronimo, yea look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
Geronimo, yea look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog

That's my other head, open and bleeding
It thinks too much I guess
That's my other eye, swollen but fearless
It's seen too much I know
And another singer is killed, every sip I take
Drain away my words just like they were my flesh and bone
And they're barkin' at me, yea they're workin' on me
Just like my favorite dog

Don't betray, have mercy
Please take my side
You don't have to be like a bone today

Geronimo, yea look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
Geronimo, yea look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
Geronimo, yea look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog