Lyrics The White Buffalo

The White Buffalo

Hogtied Like A Rodeo

So cold, it's colder than the night before

Told you yesterday seems like a life ago

Sold you anything he finds and steals

They stole his mind, and it sits in a jar with the feds

He misbehaves

It must be his mother's fault

Rat race just past him on by

Hold him down

He acts like a lunatic

Hogtied like a rodeo and off to jail

Grow, growing more paranoid and insane

He's a homeless millionaire with a tale

One more, one more dime so he can get some rocks

Bold, hustling tourists in the parking lot

He misbehaves

It must be his mother's fault

Rat race just past him on by

Hold him down

He acts like a lunatic

Hogtied like a rodeo and off to jail

Well he don't look so good today

Staring through the cars at the

Window across the street

Eyes crazed, wild, glazed

The police come they're gonna shake him down

He misbehaves

It must be his mother's fault

Rat race just past him on by

Hold him down

He acts like a lunatic

Hogtied like a rodeo and off to jail