You hear a lonely howl up in the hills
Afraid to know but something calls you still
A hungry sound of growling in the cave
This skinny dog is anything but tame
You can count his ribs like one two three
A snarl says he's still got lots of teeth
The tail between his legs shows some shame
But eyes of fire says he's still in the game
Hungry mongrel, just needs a little meat
So much potential, so go and feed the beast
It'll take some time to gain some weight
His trust is broken so it's hard to take
He might bite the hands that reach out in the rain
But all that blood will show him you're the same
Hungry mongrel, just needs a little meat
So much potential, so go and feed the beast
If he starves he'll strike before he dies
Sure to do some damage before goodbye
But with time you'll change the end
Yeah you'll be best of friends
Hungry mongrel, just needs a little meat
So much potential, so go and feed the beast