I can be your Cowboy
You can be my Rodeo

Yippee yippe ki
Yippee ki yi yea

Cause when It's Dirty
You know you gotta
Sweat to Play

Lost it in Confusion
From all this Dissolution
From the Magic Makers
Melting Candles
Dripping down the Walls
Lifting up the Maverick
Trapping Logic Magic
Holding onto Serpent Skin
Scaling through it all

I have a discontentment
For all the Whips & Chains
I have a disenchantment
For Love that seeps distain
And in this Loveless Aqua Hole
In drips of sweat
And Baby Oil
I roll into my deepest face
I smell the fear
I love the taste

I can be your Cowboy
You can be my Rodeo
Cause when it's dirty
You know you gotta
Sweat to Play

Your hands go down
Your eyes come up
Oh I thought you liked it Rough
My Sands go down
Your time runs up
The Vines of Lust
Twist down on Us

Tempt me
Touch me
Take me wild
I am at your Request
Cowboy Style
You are the Flicker
That Sparks the Flame
Be my Sweet Lover
And Burn me Again

Yippee yippee Ki
Yippee Ki yi Yea
Cause when it dirty
You know you gotta
Sweat to play

Like a Fever
I get off
Like a Reaper
I get Down
Like a Rider
I get on
Like a Comet
I get Off

I Get Off
Like a Fever
I get Off
I get Down
Like a Reaper
I get down
I get on like a Rider
I get On
I get Off like a Comet
I get Off

I can be your Cowboy
You can be my Rodeo