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Автор, композитор и аранжимент: Dana Lyons,
Отличаваме се от кравите, защото:
1. Не ни колят за да се тъпчат директно други
2. Тъпчат ни с реклами, политически тв шоу-та и брутална предизборна пропаганда - за де се тъпчат индиректно други
3. В света има мнаго групи, борещи се правата на кравите. Или за правата на кокошките да са свободни. За нашете права има 0 (нула), нула като нищо.
Непростимо е, че не дадох и текста, поправям се:
Cows With GunsIntro------Am G Am[Am]Fat and docile, big and dumbThey look so stupid, they aren't much fun[G]Cows aren't [Am]fun[Am]They eat to grow, grow to dieDie to be et at the hamburger fry[G]Cows well [Am]done[Am]Nobody thunk it, nobody knewNo one imagined the great cow guru[G]Cows are [Am]one[Am]He hid in the forest, read books with great zealHe loved Che Guevera, a revolutionary veal[G]Cow Tse [Am]Tongue[Am]He spoke about justice, but nobody stirredHe felt like an outcast, alone in the herd[G]Cow dol[Am]drums[Am]He mooed we must fight, escape or we'll dieCows gathered around, cause the steaks were so high[G]Bad cow [Am]pun[Am]But then he was captured, stuffed into a crateLoaded onto a truck, where he rode to his fate[G]Cows are [Am]bummed[Am]He was a scrawny calf, who looked rather woozyNo one suspected he was packing an Uzi[G]Cows with [Am]guns[Am]They came with a needle to stick in his thighHe kicked for the groin, he pissed in their eye[G]Cow well [Am]hung[Am]Knocked over a tractor and ran for the doorSix gallons of gas flowed out on the floor[G]Run cows [Am]run!He picked up a bullhorn and jumped up on the hayWe are free roving bovines, we run free todayWe will [F]fight for bovine [C]freedomAnd [E]hold our large heads [Am]highWe will [F]run free with the [C]Buffalo, or [E]dieCows with [Am]guns[Am]They crashed the gate in a great stampedeTipped over a milk truck, torched all the feed[G]Cows have [Am]fun[Am]Sixty police cars were piled in a heapCovered in cow pies, covered up deep[G]Much cow [Am]dungBlack smoke rising, darkening the dayTwelve burning McDonalds, have it your wayWe will [F]fight for bovine [C]freedomAnd [E]hold our large heads [Am]highWe will [F]run free with the [C]Buffalo, or [E]dieCows with [Am]guns[Am]The President said "enough is enoughThese uppity cattle, its time to get tough"[G]Cow dung [Am]flung[Am]The newspapers gloated, folks sighed with reliefTomorrow at noon, they would all be ground beef[G]Cows on [Am]buns[Am]The cows were surrounded, they waited and prayedThey mooed their last moos,they chewed their last hay[G]Cows out[Am]gunnedThe order was given to turn cows to whoppersEnforced by the might of ten thousand coppersBut on the horizon surrounding the shoppersCame the deafening roar of chickens in choppersWe will [F]fight for bovine [C]freedomAnd [E]hold our large heads [Am]highWe will [F]run free with the [C]Buffalo, or [E]dieCows with [Am]guns
Dana Lyons: Guitar and Vocals
With Mi Tierra Mariachi Band members:
Alberto Leyva: Vihuela
Rafael Leyva: Guitarron
Jesus Sanchez: Trumpet
Dedicated to the Mooovement.