My Dog Hates Your Guts

I smoke my Camel Blues and try my best to forget about you

I look at my dog and I know she knows what I’m thinking about

You never met her but she knows all about you because all I do is talk about you

I’m not a great dog owner all I do is cry about you

Are breakups always this bad? My dog says, I don’t fucking know

She doesn’t know very much 

She knows when it’s time to eat

I show her your photos she thinks you’re alright

She doesn’t like you all that much, she says she’ll go over there and bite you

The way I used to bite your arm

She says, not this shit again I wish I had a different mom

Our friends don’t bring you up. You must be happy

I wish you knew how happy I was for you

But happy in a sad way

I will always be happy for you in a sad way

My dog says she’s happy for you, too

She just wishes I would shut the fuck up sometimes and give her belly rubs