Lyrics > Boss Hog – Texas

King of winter
Like some prize
Gets no answer
Short supply
You don’t know me
We’ve not met
I will trick you
Kill your pets
I don’t like you

Old and withered
Spider vein
Like a needle
Pulling dread
Shifting borders
Fence me in
Many fingers
Play to win

I’m in Texas
I’m afraid
Find the strength to
Cut the main
Keep your distance
I can’t breathe
How convenient
This all seems
Some exquisite
Serenade

Back in Texas
Back insane
Why use their rules
To explain
You can tease us
And you die
See how I might
Make the ride
Here our lives live
Turns us up
I don’t feel like
Such a jerk
I got to get
Don’t know why
It was you that
Made me cry
I don’t wanna be your friend
I don’t wanna be your friend
I don’t want to
I don’t want to

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