Dog Eat Spine Lyrics

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