And if I am an animal I am one of the few that is self destructive I have chewed through my beautiful muscle I have chewed through my beautiful narrative To get out of canada and into your door With my face on the wet gold leaves I swing around on the seat on my life But sometimes, sometimes I'm a lamb I am a lamb I'm just a lamb when I recall How I asked you where you want to die And you asked me the name of the town where I was born The town where I was born Ba-da-da-da-da-da I am a barbarian sometimes