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