What with the hound dogs?
Don't they have brains of
their own?
Don't they know the good
and evil?
Are they so blind chasing
the meat bones?
You bark at the wrong
You will pay of your
ignorance
Don't they see what's
behind the door?
The filth keeps piling up?
Spare a moment in your
life
Sniff it at the back door
Tell us what you find?
You will pay for your
ignorance
Don't go crazy on the meat
bones
Dragging your eyes away
You wag your tail feeling
so happy
You forget to sniff at the
back door
What with the hound dogs?
The eyes are low the tails
hanging loose
They don't feel confident
in their eyes
If only they go sniff at
the back door
What with the hound dogs?
Don't they have brains of
their own?
They bark at the wrong way
If only they go sniff at
the back door
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