A dog chasing his tail will never catch it

Even though it belongs to him

If you are using illegal drugs

Just get down with the dogs on the rugs

Because you're going to be chasing your tail

And maybe end up in jail

Or make a permanent stop in hell

It's a goofy game to try and win

In your tail chasing turn

You'll get nothing in return

Nothing but misery and strife

Or maybe a slice from the grim reapers knife

The first high might have you high

But by and by

You'll be forever reaching for your first experience

And won't accept no interference

Then you may turn to crime

Then you'll really be slime

You'll beg, borrow and steal

Then maybe kill

You may even loose your will

Chasing the drug thrill

Round and round you go

Where you'll stop nobody will know

Not even you

It's a goofy game

With no real name

And no one to blame

But yours truly

Sincerely

Woof , woof

Poof!

Goes the goof