Kathy, my iceberg
My comet, my blue bird
My cut with the steady drain
Nothing, but no-one
Can take you where you don’t want
And that’s a shame
Talk to her maybe
I’m half off the wagon, and six feet under ground
Walking so slowly, I can barely feel the grass
Or distinguish the sound
And you didn’t even feel strange
But your friends all told you that you’d changed
Now Kathy loves Johnny but Johnny’s got a lot on his mind right now
He’s pluckin’ up the courage to retire to the country and buy a plow
But if you get up bright and early you might even catch some sweat on that honest brow
But you get to be the pig, or you get to be thе cow
The cow
The cow
The cow, thе cow, the cow
Johnny my first mate, my cupcake, my blind date
My pretty, little, wide-eyed drone
Pick up your blade
And join the crusade
It can’t be worse than sitting at home
My comet, my blue bird
My cut with the steady drain
Nothing, but no-one
Can take you where you don’t want
And that’s a shame
Talk to her maybe
I’m half off the wagon, and six feet under ground
Walking so slowly, I can barely feel the grass
Or distinguish the sound
And you didn’t even feel strange
But your friends all told you that you’d changed
Now Kathy loves Johnny but Johnny’s got a lot on his mind right now
He’s pluckin’ up the courage to retire to the country and buy a plow
But if you get up bright and early you might even catch some sweat on that honest brow
But you get to be the pig, or you get to be thе cow
The cow
The cow
The cow, thе cow, the cow
Johnny my first mate, my cupcake, my blind date
My pretty, little, wide-eyed drone
Pick up your blade
And join the crusade
It can’t be worse than sitting at home
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