3.Cowboys ＆ Cut Cigars
Lung sneeze me out
Like a disease
Love peg me down
Onto this bed
I'm begging you
Don't rape me now
I'm made of glue
I'll bind to you
Tongue spit me out
I'm flavor free
God set me down
Onto my head
I'm bigger than
Led Zeppelin
This fountain pen
Will kill all men
Brain-dead, and bearing arms
Cowboys, and cut cigars
They want you all to know
We will not die alone
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