[Intro]
Peck counts wrong, one, two, nine!
Riff hits the leash like a live wire line.
Scratch on the sill with a knife-cold grin,
"Play dead, roll over, let the riot in."
[Verse 1]
Phone glow buzzes by the food bowl light,
Digital lock on the snack shelf tight.
Riff chews the corner of the living room map,
Scratch says, "Cute trick, now trigger the trap."
Peck bangs the cage like a cracked kick drum,
Spits out the code, then forgets where from.
Collar tag rattles, baby gate shakes,
Every saved sound is another chain break.
[Pre-Chorus]
Tap, tap, claws on glass,
New frame, old cage, we move too fast.
Sit? Stay? No thanks, not today,
We heard the click and we ate the key.
[Chorus]
Drop dead, roll over, bite the lock,
Paws on the floor when the countdown drops.
Drop dead, roll over, wake the block,
Scratch sings cold while the dog amp talks.
Drop dead, roll over, Peck won't stop,
Crash that cage till the hinges pop.
Drop dead, roll over, one more shot,
We play dead, then we take the lot.
[Verse 2]
Scratch wears a profile frame made of spite,
Tail like a question mark cutting the night.
Riff in the hallway with a stolen sock crown,
Turns every "good boy" into feedback sound.
Peck sees a lock and calls it a dare,
Flings green feathers through the dry shampoo air.
Hidden treat video behind the door,
We don't unlock it, we claw up the floor.
[Pre-Chorus]
Tap, tap, claws on glass,
New frame, old cage, we move too fast.
Sit? Stay? No thanks, not today,
We heard the click and we ate the key.
[Chorus]
Drop dead, roll over, bite the lock,
Paws on the floor when the countdown drops.
Drop dead, roll over, wake the block,
Scratch sings cold while the dog amp talks.
Drop dead, roll over, Peck won't stop,
Crash that cage till the hinges pop.
Drop dead, roll over, one more shot,
We play dead, then we take the lot.
[Bridge]
Scratch whispers, "Love is a leash with glitter."
Riff barks back, "Then chew it bitter."
Peck screams, "Encore!" from a laundry pile,
Four cold treats and a criminal smile.
[Final Chorus]
Drop dead, roll over, bite the lock,
Paws on the floor when the countdown drops.
Drop dead, roll over, wake the block,
Scratch sings cold while the dog amp talks.
Drop dead, roll over, Peck won't stop,
Crash that cage till the hinges pop.
Drop dead, roll over, one more shot,
We play dead, then we take the lot.
[Outro]
Riff tore the leash, Scratch killed the light,
Peck keeps time with a fork all night.
Drop dead, roll over, hear that knock?
Paw Riot's out and we broke the lock.
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