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Julia Stone - Winter On The Weekend lyrics
He's a dog
 But he's dressed up like a sheep
 Got bones all through the backyard
 But he likes to drink tea We play scrabble on the weekend
 And he talks about the weather most of the time
 I thought my sacred body
 With him it would be fine And I walked into the doorway
 He slid across the room
 My heart, it started racing
 I just didn't know what to do
 And he laid me on the floor
 And my screams they go unheard
 The lady living next door
 Well she's six feet under the dirt Daddy, why don't you protect me
 Someone's gonna hurt me
 There's nothing I can do
 Daddy, why don't you protect me
 Someone's gonna hurt me
 There's nothing I can do He's a dog
 But he's dressed up like a sheepJulia Stone - Winter On The Weekend - http://motolyrics.com/julia-stone/winter-on-the-weekend-lyrics.html
 He's got bones all through the backyard
 But he likes to fool me
 And I travel through the doorway
 I thought I'd be fine
 But it's not the way it's gonna go this time Daddy, why don't you protect me
 Someone's gonna hurt me
 There's nothing I can do
 Daddy, why don't you protect me
 Somebody is going to hurt me
 There's nothing I can do And all this time I needed you
 And all this time I wanted you
 You can't hear me now
 Can't hear me now
 Like you do Daddy, why don't you protect me
 Someone's gonna hurt me
 There's nothing I can do
 Daddy, why don't you protect me
 Somebody is going to hurt me
 There's nothing I, I can do












