I played the part
I played the start
I made a table out of clay
I placed my hands upon the plans
I waited for a proud display
I played around
I heard the sound of certain trouble on the way

I got bulldog skin

I took a car
I drove it far
I dug the quality of steel
I crashed my nerve
I made it swerve
I made it back - was no big deal
I tasted blood
A date with scud
And now I don't know how to feel

I got bulldog skin
(spark from the master)

• Are You Faster?
• Bomb in The Bee-hive
• Bulldog Skin
• Can't Hear The Revolution
• Choking Tara
• Hollow Cheek
• I Am a Tree
• I Am Produced
• Jane of The Waking Universe
• Knock 'em Flying
• Learning to Hunt
• Little Lines
• Mag Earwhig!
• Mute Superstar
• Not Behind The Fighter Jet
• Now to War
• Portable Men's Society
• Sad if I Lost It
• The Colussus Crawls West
• The Finest Joke is Upon Us
• The Old Grunt