I threw a shoe at their Alsatian - Tamas Wells

Written by：Tamas Wells

I waited with the bags outside

And tell me its not justified

I heard them in the neighbours yard

Say they don't like my abstract art

There could be litigation

I threw a shoe at their Alsation

I wonder if the fence can bear

Ivy around everywhere

Now we're going to Berlin

But that makes it sound worse than it's been

I don't know what I should say

I know the way she hates clichés

And arguments that wait

And animals that hibernate

The crumbs of children on the ground

And theories about Ezra Pound

I think I will

I think I will

Take her to see the plaque of Dorothy Shakespear

If you yell it out

If you yell it out one night

If you yell it out

They'll hear you in Berlin

If you yell it out

If you yell it out one night

If you yell it out

They'll hear you in Berlin