[ Featuring Day ]
Watch him striding down the street
Trailed by smoke and smells like weed
Head in the clouds, he cannot see
That he's of an unwanted breed
Work to do, but ain't got the time
Too busy trying to feel sublime
Punched in the face, but doesn't stand to fight
Walks up to the stage and says into the mic
"I'm a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog
I'm a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog"
Stranger dog
His room is trashed and such a mess
Jeans and a flannel is how he's dressed
"I'm gonna be a rockstar," he confessed
But there's no way he can find success
He thinks his opinions are smart, but he's too dumb to realize they aren't
Thinks his music's an art
That's what split and drove us apart
He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog
He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog
He's a stranger dog
He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog
He's a stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog, stranger dog
Stranger dog
