Sangtekster:
The Poodles

I set my sails in newborn skies I hear the distant cries and bring me that new horizon This time I make my move This time I must be true No lies will

I Lose my religion Then am I a sinner In the end? Well it seems Like every woman Is the devil's Right hand Watch me now Number one Might be jumping

Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort 'Cause I'

Look If you had One shot To sit on your lazy butt And watch all the TV you ever wanted Until your brain turned to mush Would you go for it? Or just let

cafe town in St. Tropez It's hard to keep the fans at bay They say, "Sign my poodle, s'il vous plait" "Sign my poodle, s'il vous plait" Hemenene humenene Himenene homenene, poodle, poodle

Oh Peter Parker was pitiful Couldn't have been any shyer Mary Jane still wouldn't notice him Even if his hair was on fire But then one day he went to

The Poodle's a slimy carnivorous beast In pastures you might find it grazing It's fangs measure 23-inches, at least It's antlers are simply amazing

I was watching my TV one night when they broke in with a special report About some devastating earthquake in Peru There were thirty thousand crushed

the sleaziest Oh, Lorna Doon You're the easiest except for me Come over tonight and Show me some good fun, yeah Remember when you leave Don't tell anyone Oh, Poodle