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    Julia Stone 5m3u1s


    He's a dog
    But he's dressed up like a sheep
    Got bones all through the backyard
    But he likes to drink tea

    We play scrabble on the weekend
    And he talks about the weather most of the time
    I thought my sacred body
    With him it would be fine

    And I walked into the doorway
    He slid across the room
    My heart, it started racing
    I just didn't know what to do
    And he laid me on the floor
    And my screams they go unheard
    The lady living next door
    Well she's six feet under the dirt

    Daddy, why don't you protect me
    Someone's gonna hurt me
    There's nothing I can do
    Daddy, why don't you protect me
    Someone's gonna hurt me
    There's nothing I can do

    He's a dog
    But he's dressed up like a sheep
    He's got bones all through the backyard
    But he likes to fool me
    And I travel through the doorway
    I thought I'd be fine
    But it's not the way it's gonna go this time

    Daddy, why don't you protect me
    Someone's gonna hurt me
    There's nothing I can do
    Daddy, why don't you protect me
    Somebody is going to hurt me
    There's nothing I can do

    And all this time I needed you
    And all this time I wanted you
    You can't hear me now
    Can't hear me now
    Like you do

    Daddy, why don't you protect me
    Someone's gonna hurt me
    There's nothing I can do
    Daddy, why don't you protect me
    Somebody is going to hurt me
    There's nothing I, I can do
    Compositor: Julia Natasha Stone (APRA)Editor: Sony Music Publishing Australia (APRA)ECAD verificado obra #4160599 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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