Hunting Dogs (Clarke Gilby)

The day the music died I cried The future was so bright Never surrendered with fear in my eyes 'Cause human stories told With a couple of friends in a ??? Hunting dogs don't kill their own With the colors fade away It's so hard to hide the pain This is my generation So natural to hate Never had so much to loose The mid-day coffee blues Hunting dogs don't kill their own If only I could stop this room From spinning 'round I'm so confused I wake up clear my head Remember why I'm in this bed It really hurts to imagine everything's cold Hunting dogs don't kill their own If only I could stop this room From spinning 'round I'm so confused I wake up clear my head Remember why I'm in this bed It really hurts to imagine the song he never wrote Hunting dogs don't kill their own Hunting dogs don't kill their own Oh, the pain, the pain You hunting dog, you Hunting dogs don't kill their own Oh, the pain, the pain You hunting dog, you Hunting dogs don't kill their own