Residents - Bossy lyrics
rate meSat upon an empty box of Cheerios and settled<br />
Through the cracks of wooden floors<br />
Forming little cone mountains<br />
Fertile soil on which to rest<br />
My dirty little white stone<br />
With dimples to keep it from<br />
Rolling down the dusty trail<br />
Brought such straight rows<br />
Like corn and peas<br />
And foot caves in cold dirt<br />
And the sore throat that follows<br />
"Everyone always knew it ended this way,<br />
But I still don't understand why...<br />
Milking the cow didn't work."<br />
She was warm and had a rough<br />
Mus-cular tongue for licking<br />
Salt blocks and brown eyes like a cow<br />
And her name was Bossy.<br />
We didn't eat her I don't think<br />
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