've been a child, a man, and a silly dog
I've been a bull, a boy, a beast
I've been a child, a man, and a silly dog
bone on which I feast.

And what I give to you is what I'm going through
Is the picture of the holes in my hand,
And what I have to do is destroy my youth
The gates are closing...
As I'm frozen...

I've been a child, a man, and a silly dog
I've been a broken boat, a [bad word] I've been a child, a man, and a silly dog
You give me more, more, more

And all I give to you is a piece of [bad word] Is the picture of the holes in my hand,
What I have to do is destroy my youth
The gates are closing...
As I'm frozen...in time.