There's a lock on my cupboard door, That I can only reach once inside, And I often sit and wonder who designed, Such a perfect place for me to hide
And you know it's just your skin
Well I was never lonely ??till the day that I was born, Since that day I masquerade in a skin that I have worn, With at least three separate individual minds, When long John returns he'll give a scream,
And you know it's just your
Black dog, black dog, that I'll never know, Oh black dog haunts you mind, your world, your soul, Oh black dog, black dog, can't you see I am fine? Oh black dog, black dog, you're no plague of mine.
And you know it's just your skin.