Testo: DrManhattan. Jam Dreams. Cowgirl.

You look just like a cow-
You should really come with me
We could wreck things with fire
We could lay down and cry by the riot that we'll inspire
Wait for me on the base step
Keep your sweatshirt hood up
Play it out like a kidnap
I'll trap you for the hour

On our way to the same place
We stayed yesterday in a different town, in a different town

Meet me in Pennsylvania
I should be there by 12
It's decided the time, the date
We're straight, follow the moon

You look just like a cowgirl
In my thoughts I'm Dabench(?)
Skin of butterscotch color
My god, I'm turning red

On our way to the same place
We stayed yesterday in a different town, in a different town

You look just like a cowgirl
In my thoughts I'm Dabench(?)
Skin of butterscotch color
My god, I'm turning red, I'm turning red