[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
I’ve got a feeling, I’ve got a feeling
These broken nights and bitter ends
We would always starve and devour
Our closest friends my, beautiful friends
Paranoia, my paranoia
Can’t let it go, it never lets me go
What am I feeling, why am I feeling?
Forecast into the freezing cold

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs
Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs

[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]
I’m the last and the first, in a very sad set of eyes
To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line
I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights
Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries

[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]
Your only hope is burning down the chapel
All getting washed out with the tide
We need to find some middle ground
It’s always sex or suicide

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs
Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs

[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]
I’m the last and the first, in a very sad set of eyes
To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line
I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights
Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs
Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs

[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]
I’m the last and the first, in a very sad set of eyes
To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line
I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights
Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries