Pursuit — текст песни (Wckr Spgt)

I know now what I chase
The back yard has escaped me
I do not fear the doughy man, the mower,
Oxen, sheep, or lamb
My breakfast nears
It`s looking at me
Bacon tears my flimsy nighty
But I am woman
Safe and mighty
So pork of Chilk be gone, be got
I fear my box is cozy, hot
I`ve loved and lost and loved again
I`ve loved and lost and loved a lot
I`ve always loved that goddamned ox
There`s something warm inside my socks.