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Songtexte: Vaselines. The Day I Was A Horse.

They say the story and I hope it don't bore ya
About the day I was a horse
He said I've been a mourning and better a becoming
And he changed into a horse

Where'd he go? I don't know
What's he on? Something strong
What is it? Doing shit
I think I'm on a fucking trip

He walks his house with a big bad mouth
And he swallowed all of my friends
So I let him in and rescued the gang
And he started up again

Where'd he go? I don't know
What's he on? Something strong
What is it? Doing shit
I think I'm on a fucking trip

He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking
[Incomprehensible] on the bed
He forgot his swings, how everything had changed
Thought this might never end

Where'd he go? I don't know
What's he on? Something strong
What is it? Doing shit
I think I'm on a fucking trip

Vaselines