Lyrics

No leash tonight, we'll let him roam Paws drumming beats, in the twilight zone Coloured skies, his mind will comb as he chews all night on his psychedelic bone. That wee dug, looks right at home But what if the hate-monster tried to upset his peace. Would he summon a dragon and let it feast There's no place for hate in this world today. The wee psychedelic dog will chase all the hate away. The wee dug doesn't care if the hate turns him gay.