Lyrics: For All The Cows

I'm called a cow I'm not about To blow it now For all the cows It's funny how money allows all to browse And be endowed This wish is true it falls into pieces new The cow is you My kind has all run out, as if kinds could blend Some time if time allows, everthing worn in Like it's a friend I said you're all a painted doll and it caused The walls to fall How far is he? Impatiently That's as far as far can be