[Verse 1]
Under the hammer
A celebration of childhood
An impeding stammer
Words alone matter
When visual sense fails
Estimates broken

[Chorus]
Shooting through the shooting forests
On the move and in the hunt
Free to catch fresh scents
The dog flanks
Mend your ways but split your ends

[Verse 2]
Tiny terror
Orange fly weight
Box above don't hit below
Speeding through the ever
Changing seasons
Come, and people go

[Chorus]

[Instrumental]