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Thirty thousand horsepower tied to both arms
They disappear, and I writhe around like a downed pylon
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
Turn this ocean liner 'round
Towards that sun
Full steam ahead to the ramp that took me months to build and setup
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
Have you ever seen a man wear eyeliner
In dusty rose?
Brush me down like a horse, baby
Whispering, "I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
She's a pioneering work in mass concrete (brush me)
She shadows my dreams, and pulls me in as I run away
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
Turn this ocean liner 'round
Towards that sun (like a horse)
Full steam ahead to the ramp that took me months to build and setup
Not to be trusted
Not to be trusted
I give rides across a low tide
A child whispers to me, yeah
You're a mouse, yeah, in a field where the cats stay up
Feed me apples with a flat palm
A child whispers to me, yeah
You're a mouse, yeah, you're a mouse, yeah
Have you ever seen a man wear eyeliner
In dusty rose?
Brush me down like a horse, baby
Whispering, "I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
Brush me down like a horse, baby
Whispering, "I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
"I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"
"I'll be Montana, you'll be Idaho"