Phish
Текст песни Dog Stole Things

Dog Stole things I needed bad
Cats took what I never had.
Pillows for my aching head
A glass of milk next to my bed

(Chorus 1)
The creatures that seem oh so kind
Then sleep all day and ease your mind
at night they softly paddle on
and look to steal things that you own

(Chorus 2)
So now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord that I might keep
my soul for one more night or two
and hope the creatures never do

(chorus 1) [X2]
(chorus 2)