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