| The Alsatian dog walks past Adam and Eve
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| The Alsatian dog finds it hard to believe
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| That the lead is long and life’s so long
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| The Alsatian dog has been dreaming of Mumbai
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| Reckons he’d look swell all lit up on the silver screen
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| A juggernaut crashes into the lexicon
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| A juggernaut crashes into a bungalow, too
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| And he says
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| «You can’t define me
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| Try as you might to pin me down
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| If I lose my tongue for some reason
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| I’ll still be spoken all over town
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| «I'm going to give you some offspring
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| That’s what I’m going to do
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| But don’t you dare think for one minute
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| That they’ll look like me, or they’ll sound like you»
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| Because the lead is long and life’s so long
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| What does he eat?
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| Dog food or oyster sauce
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| Millefeuille off the kitchen floor
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| Plastic or kerosene
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| Toast, jam, margarine
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| Rare breeds or poppy seeds
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| A peace pipe found amongst the weeds
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| No time for the Saxon beast
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| What does he eat?
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| The French meats
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| Venison, beef, pork, venison
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| Beef, pork, venison, beef
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| Pork, venison, beef, pork
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| What does he use?
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| A knife, a fork, and language |