Manic Street Preachers

there's a black dog on my shoulder again licking my neck
and saying she's my friend solitude the one thing that i
really miss guess my life is a compromise
there's a black dog on my shoulder again l'm playing with it
but it's gone to my head like carlito's way there are no exit
signs freeze me there until i am numb
my mouth is so dry my eyes are shut tight there's a black dog
a coming tonight black dog's a coming tonight
my dilemma but not my choice winston churchill can you
hear my voice melodrama there in my kitchen sink double
vision the way it is