Dog like Sparky
You ever believed in big strong daddy-legs?
And do you believe in bad flying aeroplane?
Then you will rejoice in believing in dog-like sparky!
He's all heaven sent but will he suffer from your sweetness
If I am a dog then shake hands
Brother, sis, we'll never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Defenders of the world we make believe in
Put your hands on the Holy Bible and scream wank
If I am a dog then shake hands
Brother, sis, we'll never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Stay alive with or without praising him off his pins
That glisten wheel-like in their shining wheely tins
Never mind as crawling is my in mind world with everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me 'everything alive'
And so the spirits they do protect him now
Where he is all spoiled
Where he's too squashed and hurt by feelings
Now eat up your hand now eat your
Brother, sis, we'll never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
Never mind as crawling is my in mind world with everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me 'everything alive'
Is me alive and a-crawling?
Is my world?
Crawling is my world!
And do you believe in bad flying aeroplane?
Then you will rejoice in believing in dog-like sparky!
He's all heaven sent but will he suffer from your sweetness
If I am a dog then shake hands
Brother, sis, we'll never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Defenders of the world we make believe in
Put your hands on the Holy Bible and scream wank
If I am a dog then shake hands
Brother, sis, we'll never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Stay alive with or without praising him off his pins
That glisten wheel-like in their shining wheely tins
Never mind as crawling is my in mind world with everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me 'everything alive'
And so the spirits they do protect him now
Where he is all spoiled
Where he's too squashed and hurt by feelings
Now eat up your hand now eat your
Brother, sis, we'll never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
Never mind as crawling is my in mind world with everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me 'everything alive'
Is me alive and a-crawling?
Is my world?
Crawling is my world!
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Smith
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