Whistle in the fog
Whistle in the fog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog

The duchess in the dark is waiting
Her bodies on the streets are failing
I visualize your war, you're waking
But you must come to terms with your making

Their hands are so soft and so pink
Their world does not teach them to think
So trust them not as friends I tell you
Let loneliness envelope you

Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog

Their hands are so cold and clean
They must want this by any means
Another thousand years, forget it
Regenerosity I said it

Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
And wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Wait for the dog
Whistle in the fog
Whistle in the fog
Whistle in the fog