Cowboy can't tell that everything is swell
Even though, he fell off his horse
The horse is healthy, of course

It's ready to ride
The cowboy's waiting
We are fine


Saw a snake, in the trail
It was chewing its own tail


This is a story, of doing sin
But its tail, it kept on chewing


The cowboy sat down in the dirt
The teardrops were stainin' his shirt

They were mixin' in the mud with the dust
But he didn't really care cause trust is hard
He'd keep a secret

And it's a big one
This is what he said
"Listen up, horse

This is how I feel
Everything is very bad
But I'm worse"


I can't help but feelin' like
The first human to hate a neanderthal

I saw the claw that crushed the skull
And in the process, end result
And every baby ever born

Is born in days of ancient sin
And I was smilin' while I
Do that dimwit's skill


It was all me
A bad history

I burnt down Rome
And Chicago too
I should be on the Nile blue

The wind would make you high
I am the rising tide
That's all we have to say

The horse is born in May