Scraps of Love

by monksolo

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Funny song about desperation for scraps of affection

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Lyrics :

Here I come out of the cold,
of sniffing those posts
It's feeling just a bit old.

It's the same thing every day,
I think in doggie terms
and hope this ones better some way.

I notice a smell
it's something cooking
the stove is lit
and I'm hoping and looking

I'd like to eat a full course
if I was able
but I'm not allowed to eat
at the human table,

[chorus]

I'm on the ground,
I'm on the floor
I've got the big eyes
I'm begging for scraps of love

I'm at your feet
I'm at the door
My tongue is hanging out
hoping for scraps of love

scraps of love

Here I am
I got a wet dog smell
I was messing in the garbage
and you can tell,

you know it's the same thing every day,
I think in fuzzy logic
so I hope this one's better some way.

and once again I smell that smell
it's something cooking
the stove is lit
and I'm hoping and looking

the hunger's like my tail
when I want to catch it,
It's an unbearable itch but I can
never scratch it.

around and around and around I go...

[chorus x2]

I'm on the ground,
I'm on the floor
I've got the big eyes
I'm begging for scraps of love

I'm at your feet
I'm at the door
My tongue is hanging out
hoping for scraps of love

scraps of love...

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released July 5, 2015

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monksolo New York, New York

My music comes from a place where blues meets post-punk meets modern electronic instrumentation and electric guitar. I am always trying to push boundaries. A lot of my songs reward patience and unfold in interesting ways.

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