I got no use for what you say
I ain't your straight man no more today
Take your promise out with the trash
From now on boy we just take cash

The cows lay down when it's gonna rain
You come around and it's a hurricane
You say it's bad luck baby but I know it's cocaine

Blood is red money is green
Sugar is sweet and you are mean
You were my angel at the start
But your strange lover took away your heart

The cows lay down when it's gonna rain

What goes on in your head
You keep this up you'll be dead
Don't hit on me to put up your bail
You're better off right there in jail

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Writer(s): JULIE ANNE MILLER