Cowboy

Chicha morada

Crimson spit

Cut my lip on the blister pack

Clear my skin, clear my mind, clear my cupboard

Stuck my claw in the plaster board

And he hung off it until it fell

He'd fallen through the ceiling before

I was nervous

I was nervous

I was nervous

I was nervous

On the rafters

He crawled along

Somewhere along the way he'd lost his self-worth

I will never forget how it felt

Deaf ears

Deaf ears

I keep tricking myself in my sleep

A man ran away and he faked his own death

Ghost on a train like fucking bulululu

My Facebook's been hacked lost all of the chat

I think it's my fault fucking ah ah ah

Sitting on my lap she's a cowgirl I'm a cowboy

Oooooooo

Oooooooo

Oooooooo

Or am I a horse

I'm wearing my finest slogan t-shirt

Don't talk to me until I've had my coffee in the morning I said nah

Don't talk to me at all

I'm a lone ranger

I'm a cowboy I'm a cowboy!

I never eat at chain restaurants

But franchises are my friend

I hate cooking but I eat enough for three people

If I ate meat I'd kill a cow and it's calf every day