Now down in my dreams
They came in 3's
To bottle the cure
And invent the disease
And I cannot do a thing
Because the dog hates me
He's barking
And biting
I'm foaming
They came to drill out the fillings
In my holed out teeth
And rob the blood banks
With a smile and please
And I still cannot do a thing
Because that dog hates me
He's barking
And biting
I'm foaming