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You look just like a cow
You should really come with me
We could wreck things with fire
We could lay down and cry by the riots that we'll inspire
Wait for me on the beige step
Keep your sweatshirt hood up
Play it out like a kidnap
I'll trap you for the hour
On our way
To the same place
We stayed yesterday in a different town
In a different town
Meet me in Pennsylvania
I should be there by twelve
It's decided, the time, the date
We're straight. follow the moon
You look just like a cowgirl
In my thoughts on the bench
Skin of butterscotch color
My god, I'm turning red
On our way
To the same place
We stayed yesterday in a different town
In a different town
You look just like a cowgirl
In my thoughts on the bench
Skin of butterscotch color
My god, I'm turning red
I'm turning red