Have I mentioned how much I hate the dog filter on Snapchat?
Lyric
Here we are in confusion
Could be it’s all an illusion
Who knows the times to come
The years to face, the race to run
We believe in graven image
We believe in the fight to the finish
We desire the almighty dollar
The pound of flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we give our land to dogs
-Motörhead, Dogs