Black Dog Mood - Sator

Black dog mood has come to you again

You played the game without a chance to win

A tiny spark lightened up the day

The everything around you turned obscene

Always, sideways, never straight

Wrong time, wrong place, time and time again

Black dog mood turns it all around

Your eyes are as cloudy as your mind

Hurt yourself, drive the staples deep

Wear your misery for a crown

Always, sideways, never straight

Wrong time, wrong place, time and time again

Someone said

«If a tree grows up to heaven the roots reach down to hell»

Always, sideways, never straight

Wrong time, wrong place, time and time again