The lap dogs bark
At the opposition dogs
It thinks it's so small
Bullying it to submission
The mongrel runs away
Tail holding high with dignity
“Today's your moment
Tomorrow it will be mine”
The fight on the streets
The bullying dogs run rampage
Controlling its fields of play
No other should ever think of it
One day a St Bernard dog arrives
With his gang clearing out the parasites
“What's wrong my friend?”
“Oh the lap dogs chasing me around”
The St Bernard dog and gang
They go into the lap dogs' territory
Barking loudly and fiercely
The streets are cleared of the parasites
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