FAT HISTORY MONTH lyrics : "Bad History Month"
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
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