Well I walked up to the mountain And to the mountain I walked And up there on that mountain I met a tiny ox I said, "Hey there Ox, what'cha
Now that we have cleaned the shit off these rocks With the Sacred Shroud of Turin We will be able to proceed down the mountain Without slipping
Back at Tarla's camp We made promises To keep in touch Feelings were hurt by her husband Who hit Mr. Chilk In the face with a bottle
She's got a Ox chasing her She's near the mansion Her boyfriend would object But he is a jerk. Other girl's boyfriends are always jerks.
The government's been overthrown. The grass out back is overgrown I've never felt so all alone. Will I fit in, in my new home? I've got to
I am so tired of your verbal haranguings I am not a doormat or a wall hanging I am an ox Respected in my community And I demand impunity
Before she was here, there was always fear Sometimes I'd wake in the night I might shake in hate or fright. It's different now, it's changed
Just an Ox for walks No dogs Now the chase begins I spin you win I lose But you Purr-Sue It's an Ox Chase
She reflects on the garden She expects to be tired. With everything she's done out here She's really scuffed her jeans. She's all done now
My foot has warm all over them My nighty's ripped from hem to hem I'm almost naked, does that excite you? I'm leaving alone. I tried to invite
Into her mouth went the whole dang thing It made her cry, and her eye; it sting And in her other eye, (not involved) A vision of the recent past
I like the grass It's like little teeth It's short and green I think it's neat. I watch it grow I have to know Is it like me? I
It never seems to fail. A thousand "Hail Marys" and I'm still among the wretched. I'll betcha dimes to donuts that this treachery will prevail
That hollow stare She's nowhere She's lost in Texas
The dirt is soft, the air is clean. the lawn is growing nice and green. The ditch is undetectable. No one can see my memory placed in a hole.
Remember when that girl came, That girl within the box? She came to the house and claimed that (this has nothing to do with the ox) she stood
Look what you've done to that Sacred Shroud You shit eating sons-of-bitches Why I oughta You better clean it up Or I'll kill everyone on Earth
My father's in the house and I'm left here out back. He wants me to do yardwork But my cat's in the sack. He tells me to follow him, he thinks