Cowgirl Lyrics

She smells of soap
She smells so clean
Blonde smiles chrome position

Got it off the television

Wrapped in skin, omega bride
Beneath the branded sky

A puppet, a razor of love
Said something wonderful once
She′s a cowgirl, well I suppose
Minnets and fringes and boots

The double six, the double six
The double six Brazil

She has two names, one for the face

The other for her eyes, the other for the tongue

She has two names, one for the face

The one for her eyes, the other for the tongue

Thank you for the touch like a razor of my wound
Left me to open I'm ready to use
Like vanilla, like incense

Eighteen years in a week
For the comfort of a stranger
Snakebite and cream
Time is running out
We walk like snakes
Beautiful blonde
Call me I feel like flying into good weather
No, no music, no, no cigarettes
No, no elevator Beethoven

On video, skin video

We are so small

Talk to me, talk to my machine
Shut your mouth, animate snake man
11:56 PM with a union gun
Hardware gone, software leeches in cream
Fleas as big as chickens
Form less and more like a blob thing
More like a screaming skin
She′s my yellow medium Venus
Fresh eggs and big black Cherokee

Mary and a white gun
Two hundred teeth
Paint screen tax free
Rediscover guinea pigs
Paint screen tax free
Rediscover guinea pigs

Rat in creation
Meat gorilla swimming with the insects
Beat monkey saveloy
Star leaking to the pink
Tease it out of the hole
Triple X man dies of erotic overload
24 Hour visiting massage
Very discreet
18 To 30 mechanical bone

Flexible friend
New what new money
Do you want it now in mono or in stereo
Blue ray mobile man
Thrilled to be batman again
What's the matter
What does it think
Why does it matter what I think

You've got the brain

You′ve got the use of the brain this week

I could turn to

Never get out of the boat
Unless you′re going all the way

I would have done

I would have done anything for you

Thank you for the touch
Like a razor up my wound

Left me to open
I'm ready to use like vanilla
Like incense
18 Years in a week
With the comfort of a stranger
With the snake biting cream
Time is running and we walk like snakes
With the beautiful blonde
Why don′t you call me
I feel like flying into good weather again

No no music
No no cigarettes
No no elevator beethoven

Now you're the first star big boy
Piazza with everything
Fax fluorescent
Cruel smoking indian
Rubber gun girl
Choco mela
Salty salty cinderella
Snake biting cream
She has two names

One for her face
The other for her eyes
The other for her eyes

She smells of lies
She smells of soap
She smells so clean

Blonde smiles in the chrome position
Got it off of television
Wrapped in skin
She′s the mega bride
Beneath her beautiful branded sky
She's a puppet in a razor of love
Said something wonderful once

That spoon vote
Sexual america
Sexual advertising
I′m invisible
I'm the fall out
Don't eat the mushrooms