Dressed as a cowboy on top of a hill
Its sadder than it probably sounds
He gets lovely the more hes ill
Dont od on him now
Dressed as a woman with horrible hair
And singing to the birds in town
Who goes walking through traffic out there
Dont od on her now
Oh, is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
Married to me is a hungry son
Who wants to push me from the 2nd floor
Were so disco we cant get on
In this world anymore
Oh, is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
Dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag
Its sadder than it probably sounds
So fucking what if hes licking the bag?
Dont od on him now
Oh, is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?