What is that hope that you can see?
What is it that I don't believe?
You talk of faith and hope and glee
But the when the challenge comes you flee
I know how things will be for now
I guess I need my own sacred cow
I look around and ask myself how
I'll ever find my sacred cow
And then I wonder if I've crossed that line
Until I remember that I am mine
You vilify and then you hate
I'd rather simply masturbate
They pull the wool over your eyes
If they are in-fact just lies
Your sacred cow is all your truth
If only you knew how small your booth was
I look around and ask myself how
I'll ever find my sacred cow
And then I wonder if I've crossed that line
Until I remember that I am mine