"Bad Dog" lyrics

Slide down to the hardwood
Knees knock left, tongue out
I lap up the puddle
That you wept, a hound

Sawyer, misunderstood
If you wanted to, I would
And that makes me a bad dog
That makes me a bad dog

I dig up your past
Gnaw on the bone, canine
Tell me that I'll get it
When I'm grown, in time

Sawyer, dog years, manhood
If you wanted to, I would
And that makes me a bad dog
That makes me a bad dog

Trained me to expect
The best from you, submit
Begging, drooling
Hit me with a shoe, I'll sit

Sawyer, it's understood
If you wanted to, you would