He stares at her, his teeth are bare
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Blood gets hot, he wants it now,
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He wants it rare, but something's there
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That holds him back from the attack
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Before the kill he feels the thrill
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Something is there, that cools him off
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And it seems some kind of tough
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What a force on leads
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They wait for you, they're getting big
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But they can hide, their lust is huge
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Some are nice, and some are false
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And all they want is that you believe
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That they are just like you and me
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They're talking sweet, they're acting calm
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They are so smooth, they're so nice
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But if they could they would bite
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Oh, it's so mean
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No one knows that they're outrageous
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As long as they are treated gracious
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Once cut off they're getting wild
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But someone's there, who leads the lead
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And they can walk in a line
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And they dance on a rein
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Something's there that cools them off
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But it seems some kind, some kind of tough
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They're all
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Dogs on leads
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And the sweetest of the sweetest
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Is a hunter held on leads
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They're the nicest - they're the calmest
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No one knows it - who's the beast
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Don't you turn 'rough, it's too dangerous
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So you better catch the lead
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If they're hungry, they might hurry
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And you better feed the need
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Oh yeah!
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Dogs on leads - dogs on leads
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Dogs on leads
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Dogs - dogs on leads
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Dogs On Leads
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