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Abandoned cattle free they are Abandoned cattle near and far Hobble aimless in their brutal freedom Surely safety comes in numbers Spoke one nightmare to the others You might live we vegetate someplace beyond all reason Everyone′s driving Some people are flying Where's my horse? School is shut the pupils are screwed Haunted forever haunted by you Whose lonely presence not to be put down Whose lonely bed is in every lonely town No touch no smile no talk no rhythm no fun no light no luck no wonder it′s dark Everyone's driving Some people are flying Where's my horse? From Letras Mania