Trey Anastasio Trampled By Lambs and Pecked By The Dove   Trey Anastasio Trampled By Lambs and Pecked By The Dove Dog Stole Things Dog Stole things I needed bad Cats took what I never had. Pillows for my aching head A glass of milk next to my bed (Chorus 1) The creatures that seem oh so kind Then sleep all day and ease your mind at night they softly paddle on and look to steal things that you own (Chorus 2) So now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord that I might keep my soul for one more night or two and hope the creatures never do (chorus 1) [X2] (chorus 2) 1998-2024 by StrangedesigN. If you have any questions or problems with this web site, please contact the webmaster This site was designed and developed by Scott Harris