All we ate today was cake
I pray the lord our teeth to break
Running off like mocker's jaw
With blocks that beg to get knocked off
Eight-ball or apple to bite
Us gnashers cast into the night

Moon barks at the dog tonight
Young tongue set on fire
Moon barks at the dog tonight
Weep with me in four, four time

Darkness on the edge of town
Is swimming in stereo sound
The boss is not my cup of tea
Averse to such authority
One one one
One cup of hemlock on the rocks
One, one, one
One cup of hemlock coming up

Moon barks at the dog tonight
Young tongue set on fire
Moon barks at the dog tonight
Weep with me in four, four time