Written by Florence Welch / Isabella Summers
G Am Em D happiness, hit hurt like a train on a track. G Am Em D coming towards her, stuck still no turning back. G G she hid around corners and she hid under beds. G Am Em D she killed it with kisses and from it she fled G G with every bubble she sank with a drink G Am Em D and washed it away down the kitchen sink G G the dog days are over, the dog days are done G Am Em D the horses are coming so you better run G run fast for your mother run fast for your father G run for your children and your sisters and brothers G Am leave all your love and your loving behind Em D you can't carry it with you if you want to survive G the dog days are over the dog days are done G Am Em D can't you hear the horses cuz here they come G and i never wanted anything from you G Am Em D except everything you had and what was left after that too. oh. G Am Em D happiness it hurt like a bullet in the mind G Am Em D stuck them up drainpipes by someone who should know better than that G G the dogdays are over, the dog days are gone G Am Em D can you hear the horses cuz here they come G run fast for your mother and fast for your father G run for your children for your sisters and brothers G Am leave all your love and your loving behind you Em D can't carry it with you if you want to survive G G the dog days are over, the dog days are gone G Am Em D can you hear the horses because here they come X 2
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