out of the sun, into the shade   crumble inside, crumble inside   head like a drum, under the sun   welcome inside, welcome inside      barbed wire killed the cowboy   thought he had it made      cant get a gig, cant get a shave   we will decide, you’re ill advised   cant hear a sound, under the house   he sleeps away, he sleeps away      barbed wire killed the cowboy   thought he’d gone insane   magnetic hole that he calls his grave   on a set on a stage set on a stage      mannequin is so ecstatic, galaxies wobble and he    don’t change his face, don’t change his face      barbed wire killed the cowboy   at least that’s what they say