For All the Cows (1995‐05‐12: Commodore Ballroom, Vancouver, BC, Canada) Songtext
von Foo Fighters

I′m called a cow
I'm not about to blow it now for all the cows
For all the cows

It′s funny how
Money allows all to browse and be endowed
This wish is true
It falls into pieces new
The cow is you
The cow is you

My kind has all run out
As if kinds could blend
Some time if time allows
Everything worn in, everything worn in
Everything worn in like it's a friend


I said you're all
A painted doll, and it caused the walls to fall
How far is he?
Impatiently
That′s as far as far can be
As far can be

My kind has all run out
As if kinds could blend
Some time if time allows
Everything worn in, everything worn in
Everything worn in like it′s a friend

I'm called a cow
And I′m not about to blow it now for all the cows
It's funny how
Money allows all to browse and be endowed
And be endowed

My kind has all run out
As if kinds could blend
Some time if time allows
Everything worn in, everything worn in
Everything worn in like it′s a friend