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Cows - Tourist lyrics

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Driving through the wreckage of a maze of bones<br />

You're talking to your mommy on the telephone<br />

You say "Mother dear, can we please have some steaks tonight?"<br />

While death is circling you just like a satellite<br />

You're driving through disaster in your Cadillac<br />

You're a fucking tourist<br />

You've got your mind all twisted up just like a rope<br />

Don't worry lf you buy on time you still have hope<br />

You blast that rock-n-roll music into your ears<br />

You're a rebel, you're a rocker--you're drunk on beer<br />

You're driving through disaster in your Cadillac<br />

You're a fucking tourist<br />

You've wanted to kill yourself because you were so sad<br />

It was the best goddamned idea that you've ever had<br />

You had seen a dead dog lying on the road<br />

Four billion corpses, they're all stone cold<br />

You're driving through disaster in your Cadillac<br />

You're a fucking tourist

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