Medicine for Horses

Hey baby can I borrow your car
I wanna drive into a wall and makes us two-dimensional and
By the way I need your credit
I need to to get my penial gland recalssified and
Years ago on the plains of north America there weren't no about nothing
And you could pay a guy to get a horse to stomp you on the head
Life is hard and it's harder when you harder
At least when your subconscious seems to like it harder

Go ahead
Break my neck
Take the fluid from my spine
Put it in a mason jar and give it to a child

Tell them to recreate me in a couple hundred years when we're all dead
Kiss my wife, tell her I love her
Tell her she was the only thing that made me stop thinking 'bout
The plains of north America
The great plains of north America
Go ahead

Break my neck
Take the fluid from my spine
Put it in a mason jar and give it to a child
Give it to a child