Good Boy

I keep him on a short lead I keep him in a box I throw peanuts
Through the bars I throw him in the socks He pulls taut on a
Rusted chain In the back garden of my brain He pulls taut on
A rusted chain In the back garden of my brain If I bleed not
Fury And I'm done with a ventral fury You're my lover, I let
Go But then if I shoot you, then you'll slow He pulls taut on
A rusted chain In the back garden of my brain He pulls taut on
A rusted chain In the back garden of my brain I keep him on a
Short lead If he pulls, then he'll bleed I keep him on a short
Lead If he begs, he might get freed If I bleed not fury And
I'm done with a ventral fury You're my lover, I let go But then
If I shoot you, then you'll slow I keep him on a short lead
I keep him on a short lead I keep him on a short lead If he
Pulls, then he'll bleed I keep him on a short lead If he begs
He might get freed I keep him on a short lead If he pulls
Then he'll bleed I keep him on a short lead If he begs, he might
Get freed I keep him on a short lead If he pulls, then he'll
Bleed I keep him on a short lead If he begs, he might get freed