This is for cows
It's not for the size of me
Into my mouth
Nine hundred and fourteen
Try some force try to lead
The foundling die is close determinate
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even sound raid
I'm alive I got the silver
And I wonder what will you follow?
When your head is not in order
And I'm stomping your little
How can you laugh
How can you lie awake
Making me drive
Making my heart a
Not too fat not to lean
The foundling die is close excitedly
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even soundly
Mastodon - The Bit Lyrics
Mastodon - The Bit Lyrics
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This is for cows
It's not for the size of me
Into my mouth
Nine hundred and fourteen
Try some force try to lead
The foundling die is close determinate
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even sound raid
I'm alive I got the silver
And I wonder what will you follow?
When your head is not in order
And I'm stomping your little
How can you laugh
How can you lie awake
Making me drive
Making my heart a
Not too fat not to lean
The foundling die is close excitedly
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even soundly
It's not for the size of me
Into my mouth
Nine hundred and fourteen
Try some force try to lead
The foundling die is close determinate
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even sound raid
I'm alive I got the silver
And I wonder what will you follow?
When your head is not in order
And I'm stomping your little
How can you laugh
How can you lie awake
Making me drive
Making my heart a
Not too fat not to lean
The foundling die is close excitedly
Raise head and stomp the blood
I'm not even soundly
Writer: DALE CROVER, ROGER OSBORNE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.