| Song | Dog With A Million Bones |
| Artist | Roine Stolt |
| Album | Wall Street Voodoo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stolt | |
| I'm not impressed when all your fancy friends arrive | |
| That fame and fortune trip is such a lonely drive | |
| You're just collecting but you can't admit it | |
| You're just a lonely dog with a million bones | |
| Looking behind you, I'd say there's nobody home | |
| There's nobody home | |
| Ain't nobody home | |
| I'm not impressed with all your high-tech gadgets | |
| You've become blind to the pricetag, in this collective madness | |
| You may have the will but do you have the guts | |
| To turn your life around and be a better man? | |
| Appreciate the simple things that anyone can understand | |
| Mama! There's nobody home | |
| Ain't nobody home | |
| You're just intoxicated by that lush life | |
| But you're ready to stab your brother with the twin blade jagged knife | |
| (That's where you're coming from, "the adorable you!") | |
| It's just a passing thrill and time ain't long | |
| I'm trying to figure out where it all went wrong | |
| Meanwhile you're driving in circles around the golden calf | |
| Them lonely bones start rattling in your desperate cry for help | |
| Mama! There's nobody home | |
| You're a dog with a million bones, but there's nobody home |
| zuo qu : Stolt | |
| I' m not impressed when all your fancy friends arrive | |
| That fame and fortune trip is such a lonely drive | |
| You' re just collecting but you can' t admit it | |
| You' re just a lonely dog with a million bones | |
| Looking behind you, I' d say there' s nobody home | |
| There' s nobody home | |
| Ain' t nobody home | |
| I' m not impressed with all your hightech gadgets | |
| You' ve become blind to the pricetag, in this collective madness | |
| You may have the will but do you have the guts | |
| To turn your life around and be a better man? | |
| Appreciate the simple things that anyone can understand | |
| Mama! There' s nobody home | |
| Ain' t nobody home | |
| You' re just intoxicated by that lush life | |
| But you' re ready to stab your brother with the twin blade jagged knife | |
| That' s where you' re coming from, " the adorable you!" | |
| It' s just a passing thrill and time ain' t long | |
| I' m trying to figure out where it all went wrong | |
| Meanwhile you' re driving in circles around the golden calf | |
| Them lonely bones start rattling in your desperate cry for help | |
| Mama! There' s nobody home | |
| You' re a dog with a million bones, but there' s nobody home |
| zuò qǔ : Stolt | |
| I' m not impressed when all your fancy friends arrive | |
| That fame and fortune trip is such a lonely drive | |
| You' re just collecting but you can' t admit it | |
| You' re just a lonely dog with a million bones | |
| Looking behind you, I' d say there' s nobody home | |
| There' s nobody home | |
| Ain' t nobody home | |
| I' m not impressed with all your hightech gadgets | |
| You' ve become blind to the pricetag, in this collective madness | |
| You may have the will but do you have the guts | |
| To turn your life around and be a better man? | |
| Appreciate the simple things that anyone can understand | |
| Mama! There' s nobody home | |
| Ain' t nobody home | |
| You' re just intoxicated by that lush life | |
| But you' re ready to stab your brother with the twin blade jagged knife | |
| That' s where you' re coming from, " the adorable you!" | |
| It' s just a passing thrill and time ain' t long | |
| I' m trying to figure out where it all went wrong | |
| Meanwhile you' re driving in circles around the golden calf | |
| Them lonely bones start rattling in your desperate cry for help | |
| Mama! There' s nobody home | |
| You' re a dog with a million bones, but there' s nobody home |