PhemieC - The Horse lyrics
[PhemieC - The Horse lyrics]
Kathy, my iceberg my comet, my blue bird
My cut with the steady drain
Nothing, but no-one
Can take you where you don’t want
And that’s a shame
Talk to her maybe i’m half off the wagon
And six feet under ground walking so slowly
I can barely feel the grass
Or distinguish the sound
And you didn’t even feel strange
But, your friends all told
You that you’d changed
Now Kathy loves Johnny but Johnny’s got a
Lot on his mind right now
He’s pluckin’ up the courage to retire to
The country and buy a plow
But, if you get up bright and early you might
Even catch some sweat on that honest brow
But, you get to be the pig
Or you get to be thе cow the cow
The cow the cow, thе cow, the cow
Johnny my first mate, my cupcake
My blind date
My pretty, little, wide-eyed drone
Pick up your blade and join the crusade
It can’t be worse than sitting at home
Alone in your king size
You cough and clutch your sides
And dream of silver trays
Brass bells and dark suit's, calm
Conservative mutes
And Kathy, just because she’s away
And you didn’t even feel strange
But, your friends all told
You that you’d changed
Now Johnny loves Kathy but Kathy’s got a
Lot on her mind right now
She’s gotta tell her mama how she’s gone
And got herself in a fix, somehow
But, if you get up bright and early you might
Even catch some sweat on that honest brow
But, you get to be the pig
Or you get to be the cow the cow
The cow
The cow, the cow, the-can’t be the horse
I’m the horse
Oh, no, you can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, you can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, you can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
You can’t be the chicken
Cause we outlawed fowl
And you can’t be the wolf
Because we outlawed howlin’
You can’t be the trout
Because we outlawed fish
And you can’t be the farmer
Cause we outlawed the Irish
And you can’t be the ram
Because Johnny asked first
And you can’t be the ewe
Because Kathy? That’s hers
And you can’t be the dog or
The cat or the mouse
No you can’t be the flea
Or the tick or the louse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
You’re the pig or the cow
My cut with the steady drain
Nothing, but no-one
Can take you where you don’t want
And that’s a shame
Talk to her maybe i’m half off the wagon
And six feet under ground walking so slowly
I can barely feel the grass
Or distinguish the sound
And you didn’t even feel strange
But, your friends all told
You that you’d changed
Now Kathy loves Johnny but Johnny’s got a
Lot on his mind right now
He’s pluckin’ up the courage to retire to
The country and buy a plow
But, if you get up bright and early you might
Even catch some sweat on that honest brow
But, you get to be the pig
Or you get to be thе cow the cow
The cow the cow, thе cow, the cow
Johnny my first mate, my cupcake
My blind date
My pretty, little, wide-eyed drone
Pick up your blade and join the crusade
It can’t be worse than sitting at home
Alone in your king size
You cough and clutch your sides
And dream of silver trays
Brass bells and dark suit's, calm
Conservative mutes
And Kathy, just because she’s away
And you didn’t even feel strange
But, your friends all told
You that you’d changed
Now Johnny loves Kathy but Kathy’s got a
Lot on her mind right now
She’s gotta tell her mama how she’s gone
And got herself in a fix, somehow
But, if you get up bright and early you might
Even catch some sweat on that honest brow
But, you get to be the pig
Or you get to be the cow the cow
The cow
The cow, the cow, the-can’t be the horse
I’m the horse
Oh, no, you can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, you can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, you can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
You can’t be the chicken
Cause we outlawed fowl
And you can’t be the wolf
Because we outlawed howlin’
You can’t be the trout
Because we outlawed fish
And you can’t be the farmer
Cause we outlawed the Irish
And you can’t be the ram
Because Johnny asked first
And you can’t be the ewe
Because Kathy? That’s hers
And you can’t be the dog or
The cat or the mouse
No you can’t be the flea
Or the tick or the louse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
Oh, no, You can’t be the horse, I’m the horse
You’re the pig or the cow