[Pugsley]
Well, I’m just a dog
That’s what people say
Although I admit at the end of the day
They tell me to sit and they tell me to stay
But how can I sit when you’re so far away?
Am I part demon king? Or something in-between
If all dogs go to Heaven, then you know where I’ve been
What can I say to the voice in my head
Did one little pug really beat the undead?