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German Shepherds
I saw three dogs flyingThere was a man on the endSquaring the circle, and studying zenI saw a drunk old lady pissing in a binIt was far too high she couldn't stopThe man with the photograph failed to appearIn that kind of rain where an umbrella's no useThe bird layed bleedingI couldn't break its neckI get anonymous food billsFrom a pope I've never met[chorus]Don't start me offIt's beggining to, and back againDon't start me offAnd now there's a man who could take advantageI wouldn't like to spend an hour locked inside himHe always had an eye for itWe all threw a shoeNicely underlined, our table turned again[chorus]
From Letras Mania