Latex Cowboy

I'm the latex cowboy

Come see how I ride

On my willing man-pony

In tasseled hat and vinyl knee highs

It's all I remember

Just being a child

On that creaky wood floor

Peeling cowboy wallpaper

With the noises outside

Drunk screaming

The sound of beatings

Bugs crawling in my bed

The sad old pervert

Outside the window

The train coming through at night

My grief is like a western

Or so I tell myself

So I can have some power

I tie the bondage now

I'm the cowboy plier mouth

I pull the teeth right out

I rule my bitches with a leather boot

And show the same mercy that I was given

Oh, my grief is like a western

I'm a real gay langland now

I'm a victim turned master

I tie the bondage now

Oh, my grief is like a western

Or so I tell myself

So I can have some power

I tie the bondage now