Don't do anything just stand there
Holding the line with man and boy
Shaking all hands

If I were a bad dog you'd all be dead

Six big strong boys of the lads

C chewed off a piece of Mary Magdalenes arms
While guardians wailed
"Oh for shame! For shame!"


I will tear the secret from your arms


And come boys out from that hat
I cannot see your feet
Come on my lucky lads

You don't want to live forever

As I live and breathe as if in danger

Or as if in doubt
Ran in circles screaming "shout"
If I were a bad dog you'd all be dead


Crucified I thought you were dead