The Truth About Cows

The cows have all come home
The shape of things to come
The truth has not been told
Because it don't hold
The cows are making love
They'll leave when they are done
Asleep and on the ground
Without a sound

I want to wake up and never dream
I want to leave out the memories
Left in the rain and it won't corrode
Don't make me exit the afterglow

The sheep are Styrofoam
They'll go where they are told
They'll eat what they are sold
'cause they don't know

I want to wake up and never dream
I want to leave out the memories
Left in the rain and it won't corrode
Don't make me exit the afterglow

A human stampede

The cows have all gone home
Their bones are made of stone
Collectively or one, they will all run

(I want to wake up and never dream)
And we've been followed home
(I want to leave out the memories)
We go where we are told
(Left in the rain and it won't corrode)
We eat what we are sold
(Don't make me exit the afterglow)
Because we don't know

I want to wake up