For All The Cows Lyrics by Foo Fighters

For All The Cows Lyrics

    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 peaces 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

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