Dog Eat Spine

Talking to the butcher
And not to the block
Makes speaking all easy, it takes my lot
Picks the bones and talks like a book
With no leaves in its spine, in its spine

Take the fire poker
Out of his spine
And the lazy tongs out of your fish hooks
Take the marbles all out of your mouth
Talk at me with this, me with this

Hungry dog
Eats my parts
Where's my spine?
In him
Good dog, eat spine

Good patient be played in kind
And because it’s late, delay is on my mind
Unless it comes along

Hungry dog
Eats my parts
Where's my spine?
In him
Good dog, еat spine

Good patient be playеd in kind
And because it's late, delay is on my mind
Unless it comes along