Texty: The Melvins. Stag. Black Bock.

I cut the throat of the billy goat and let it bleed
His frozen eyes were far more than I
It's kind of nice to know the things that make me happy
Just realize keep the dog away from me

Toddy, toddy, todd, ooh, la la la la
Toddy, toddy, todd, ooh, la la la la
Toddy, toddy, todd, ooh, la la la la
Toddy, toddy, todd, ooh, la la la la

I found it don't matter when, it's not nice to feel alone inside
This little goat won't mind
All my fear are just vanishing and the blood will let me find a way
Will open heaven

Down in here all my dreams are filled
Good and bad they seem to be the same
And never lonely, if I just let this power in
It will work, it will make me feel okay, be sure forever