The Truth About Cows

The cows have all come home The shape of things to come The truth has not been told Because it don't hold The cows are making love They'll leave when they are done Asleep and on the ground Without a sound I want to wake up and never dream I want to leave out the memories Left in the rain and it won't corrode Don't make me exit the afterglow The sheep are Styrofoam They'll go where they are told They'll eat what they are sold 'cause they don't know I want to wake up and never dream I want to leave out the memories Left in the rain and it won't corrode Don't make me exit the afterglow A human stampede The cows have all gone home Their bones are made of stone Collectively or one, they will all run (I want to wake up and never dream) And we've been followed home (I want to leave out the memories) We go where we are told (Left in the rain and it won't corrode) We eat what we are sold (Don't make me exit the afterglow) Because we don't know I want to wake up