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Barbiturate Cowboy and His Dark Horses

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The haze of lights are cold in the streets The race of wire, the statues on the square All the pennies in the wishing well All the footsteps I keep ahead The sullen trees are gone beneath The race of winds blow through hallowed pines All the pennies in the wishing well All the pennies in the wishing well Hard luck chimes, pistons from the wreck Tie yourself over, make it through another day Hold out your hands, yeah Pistols at dawn Barbecue cowboy And his dog horses I can't forget, I cannot sleep The flicking slides keep on click-clicking The strange are little less funny As they bleed pistols at dawn Dead silent rooms, bodies hover and echo As I get down to in the footsteps of the enemy I used to know me, but things have changed Barbecue cowboy And his dog horses Barbecue cowboy And his dog horses Why there's another thing And how if all that isn't right Why alone, why you never go home Barbecue cowboy And his dog, dog His dog horses