Down the stairs
Carefully, don''t wake the baby

His wife is fast asleep
She doesn''t see
The double life he''s leading

The face he wears at night
What he can do with a knife
He trembles with sweet, sick satisfaction

He does it again and again and again
Another life is taken

The more I see
Of the cruelty surrounding me
The more I like my dog
The more hatred I see
Each night on my TV
The more I like my dog

He tip toes
Around the corner
Evil thoughts spin in his head

He only sees their skin
Not their faces
He wishes they all were dead

The bell rings
The children play
It''s just another sunny day

Then there''s a scream
It fills the air
It''s not a game -- the blood is real, it''s everywhere

The more I see
Of the cruelty surrounding me
The more I like my dog
The more hatred I see
Each night on my TV
The more I like my dog

A dog doesn''t know how to hate
A dog doesn''t discriminate
A dog doesn''t premeditate
The insanity that humanity
Does .....

The more I see
Of the cruelty surrounding me
The more I like my dog
The more hatred I see
Each night on my TV
The more I like my dog