German Shepherds

I saw three dogs flying, there was a man on the end

Squaring a circle and studying its end

I saw a drunk old lady pissing in a bin

It was far too high, she couldn't stop

The man with the photograph failed to appear

In that kind of rain where an umbrella's no use

The bird lay bleeding, I couldn't break its neck

I get anonymous footbells from a pope I never met



Don't start me off

It's beginning, to, and back again

Don't start me off



Right now there's a man who could take advantage

I wouldn't like to spend an hour locked inside him

He always had an eye for it, we all threw a shoe

Nicely underlined, our table turned again