We see what you do when you’re out by yourself
I’m not talking Hollywood where all is swell
You forget what they meant to say
Powder off you’re too sweet, my sweet
By this coffin one of two beliefs
That we’re not too late
We still have time to change
And if not for the greats
And the grace
I look to no one and no one looks to me
But I’m sick and I’m tired of losing faith
You don’t know what you want
Somebody else to settle your throne
Knowing no one has to
When you know where you go, when you go
And I swear it’s good it’s good
Let them take you away from all these crowds
Are the colts on the hill alone?
Buffalos on the hill!
It’s you or me
Start the clot. I’m holding you dear
Oh and most of all
We’ll have peace
Finally I’m set free, but still gagged and bound
And the sad thing is, if I am his, why can’t I make sound
But you know where you go, when you go
And I swear it’s good it’s good
Let them take you away from all these hounds
Are the colts on the hill alone?
Buffalos on the hill!
And I swear it’s good it’s good
Let them take you away from all these crowns
Are the colts on the hill alone?
Buffalos on the hill!