Father owned the dating bar so
mother ran the store
We all lived there together with the
army at the door
No one to do my laundry or to tell me
that they're sure
But there really is no me and there's
no army at the door
I hustle my way to your bedside
I ride on your body like a cab ride
I carry refreshments to the good guys
I made the good guys some home
fries
Pardon me anyone where is the
nearest shore
We're all in this together and the
police are at the door
Someone do my laundry or smash
through the floor
To the tropical vacation buried
underneath the store
And I was your favorite bullfighter
Whose looks were new to your eyes
And i fell apart in that bullfight
Where the dress was the sky to your
thighs
She said that she had an hour
Her father he was in the shower
And she took me to her little tower
And she showed me her little flower
And just when i thought it was safe to
put down my pen
She said maybe i will let you fall in
love with me again
Maybe i will let you fall for loving me
again
Then she showed me her badge and
i think she said then
That i don't have the heart to tell you
not to come
And everyone has hands just to use
someone
And it makes me feel just like old gum
To ride a fake horse into town
To ride a lame horse into town
To ride a dead horse into town
To ride your big fucking fake fucking
lame fucking dead horse into town
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