Automatic Cowboy

Lyrics

Sister Tourniquet with a chart to fill, Doctor Buller comes out to play Automatic cowboy, blackfoot edge, you will make a lot today It's gonna break you and then they make you eat every word you say An eye for an eye, a smile into a sigh, it's a one-time runaway We're drivin' away, left cranin' There's nothing left to sell, I don't remember it all That's what I meant to say, yeah Inhalin' the fresh licorice gasoline, gravity is setting in A throwback by the head, one arm gone, taste the spit from a sweet tooth grin They don't like you, knowing what to fight you, make you a shiny new thing As the life drains out through the hole in your head, stand deliverance, pay for it(?) Stuck in the backseat, cranin' There's nothing left to sell, I don't remember it all That's what I meant to say I had a masterplan, this cold shaking hand is gonna give me away Give me away This cold shaking hand Wow Stuck in a backbeat, [?] There's nothing left to sell, I can't remember it all That's what I got to say Well I had a masterplan, but this cold shaking hand is gonna give me away, yeah So there goes the masterplan, 'cause that cold lifeless hand is gonna give me away