Xavier Keough Poet Lyric

When Pugs Cry

Dig if you will a hole
Of you and I engaged in a kiss
The dirt on your nose tickles me
Can you help me
Can you dig a hole

Dream if you can a backyard
A field of yellow in bloom
Pugs strike curious poses
They feel the pressure
The pressure of a doodie in tow

How can you just leave me squatting
Alone in a backyard that's so cold…so cold!
Maybe I'm just shedding
Maybe I'm just like my father, too old
Maybe you're just like my cousin
He's always outside…he's always outside!
Why do we doodie on each other
This is what it sounds like 
When pugs cry

Rub if you will my stomach
Feel how my dinner trembles inside
You've got my legs spread eagle
Don't make me bite you
Even pugs have pride

How can you just leave me squatting
Alone in a backyard that's so cold…so cold!
Maybe I'm just shedding
Maybe I'm just like my father, too old
Maybe you're just like my cousin
He's always outside…he's always outside!
Why do we doodie on each other
This is what it sounds like 
When pugs cry

Ooh, ooh, ooh, baby!
This is what it sounds like
When pugs cry

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