Peanut Butter & Daisy Cutters

If you wanna be a cowboy
It’s gonna take more than a hat
You need hair and make up and sound and lights
And get the villain on the set
Your whole trip is a contradiction
But one thing is crystal clear
You claim to believe in faith, hope and love
But you mostly just deal in fear
You’re dropping' peanut butter and daisy cutters
Peanut butter and daisy cutters
You’re dropping' peanut butter and daisy cutters
If you wanna err on the side of life
Maybe you oughtta quit dropping bombs
If you wanna get your fingers greasy in their oil
Why don’t you just buy yourself a drum
If you’re gonna claim to represent Jesus
You oughtta try doing what he said
Cuz you’re so damn quick to throw the first stone
You oughtta love your brother instead
You’re dropping' peanut butter and daisy cutters
Peanut butter and daisy cutters
You’re dropping' peanut butter and daisy cutters
Yeah why bother understanding
You scream «Freedom at any cost»
Is that how history will say
That’s how the West was lost?
You’re dropping' peanut butter and daisy cutters
Peanut butter and daisy cutters
You’re dropping' peanut butter and daisy cutters