Pitbull Joe loves the petty pets
Today he works in the city doggpound
His best friends are called Pete and Bull
Trained to serve honest citizens
He trains them to be stronger and to run fast
Try to make them honesty machines
Eating morning, training afternoon, killing at night
His own pleasure’s to see them run faster
Pitbull Joe dreams to become stronger
Than a pitbull jaw
Pitbull Joe dreams to kill more and more
Than a pitbull jaw
Pitbull Joe ain’t got no family
His face is cut he lost an eye at work
That’s the price you’ll have to pay
When pitbulls are your only friends
He sold his soul for them
When he signed for this job
They are his only friends
For them don’t care to die
Pitbull Joe!
Pitbull Joe lays now in his grave
His neck, his head have been eaten
The men’s best friends are called pitbull
That keep children clear of danger
Pitbull Joe!
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