For All The Cows - Foo Fighters



I'm called a cow



I'm not about



to blow it now



for all the cows







I'ts funny how



money allows



all to browse



and be endowed



the wish is true



in falls into



places new the cow is you







My kind has all run out



as if kinds could blend



some time if time allows



everything worn in



like its a friend







I said you're all



a painted doll



and it caused



the walls to fall



how far is he?



impatiently



thats as far as far could be



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