Well look at this place
I must say you've done a good job
With these trees but these fleas
Have been eatin up your doggy today

Well please may I have a bell rub
My tummy's been grumblin up towards the sky
Wonder why your time has
Passed us by

Well just look at your shoes
Laces tangled and soles in the sky
And you aren't bringin them down, no sir
Now I pray for these ****** fleas to fly away
Or soon Ill be thinking about running away