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


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Dog Eat Spine song meanings
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