Cowboy Fence Cows

The fence falls down 
The cows get in and out
They go here and there
But sometimes they stay silent
Sometimes they eat grass
Sometimes they just chew
A sanctuary for cows 
A haven.
Real cowboys do not ride horses.
A fool before them.

Phil Collins Zomdrum

Stolen from a zombie prince
The one magical zombie drum
It was at the Alamo
It was used at Waterloo
The drum that calls zombies
Behold the zomdrum
Made in Tyler Texas
Sits now in a small room
Off to the side of a chapel

Company Made Zombie

Made to fire
Made to destroy lives
All for company gold
In the broken bow
Of the one before
No friends wanted here
Made to fire 
Made to go home
Tricked of the mind. 

Ford Fairlaine

Seems like I was running all the time
Running from the things I never said
Seems like it was just yesterday
Me and her we were doing just fine
Well a million blue tears
And a Ford Fairlaine
As I run off a cliff in California
I know she wont mind
If I take it one more time
She never liked that car anyway.