Teeth are fire, tongue has melted
I wake and find the dog, I hear it
Its leather fists have seen the pavement
I see the door, I watch him enter it

It is old, and it is clear
I am a rabbit and I worship the dog

Teeth are fire, tongue has melted
I wake and find the dog, I hear it
Its leather fists have seen the pavement
I see the door, I watch him enter it

It is old, and it is clear
I am a rabbit and I worship the dog