Текст песни In the Dreamlife of Dogs - Shriekback
What
occurs
in
the
mind
Of
a
cur
by
the
fire?
On
the
rug
as
he
growls
and
he
drools;
As
he
spasms
and
twitches?
A
bloodbath
of
rabbits
Where
the
faecal
aromas
are
sublime?
In
the
Dream
Life
of
Dogs
These
we
think
are
the
riches
There
the
crow's
provocation
Will
no
longer
be
endured
There
the
insolent
rat
is
subued
And
is
stricken
and
shaken
There
as
King
of
the
Rains
The
Wild
Rover
(the
bitches'
rump
so
fine...)
This
the
Dream
Life
of
Dogs?
Or
are
we
mistaken?
For
all
that
we
know,
in
the
hound's
inner
world
There
are
marvels
to
rival
the
greatest
that
man
can
envision:
A
Palace
of
Scent
Where
the
Laws
of
the
Pack
are
redefined
Is
the
Dream
Life
of
Dogs
Maybe
ripe
for
revision?
But
the
dog
as
he
sleeps
Is
opaque
as
we
are
We
dream
as
we
live
all
alone
In
the
nightmare
of
history
And
as
much
as
I
know
who
you
are
in
the
dark
behind
your
eyes
The
Dream
Life
of
Dogs
Is
no
more
of
a
mystery
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