Man's Best Friend

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By J-Hood

They call me man's best friend and now you know why It's because were not so differnt you an i What'd you think it's not the same Your restricted to, i'm just tied to a chain You want to run you want to be free But your confined to a yard just like me Being fed meals not in bowls but on trays Nothing to look forward to but the changing of days Hoping one day to finally be free You from a prison and me from this tree Yeah they may tell me when to sit, lay, and speak But you they tell when to shit, shower , and sleep We both wear tags on our collars And we both have to listen when the bastards holler If i dont listen i get hit with a paper You act up and get shot with a taser I may have four legs and you only two But were not so differnt me an you

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