They say the story, hope it don't bore ya,
  About they day I was a horse,
  He said I've been a mourning and a better be a comming,
  And he changed into a horse.
    Where'd he go?
  I don't know.
  Whats he on?
  Something strong.
  Whats it?
  Doing shit.
  I think I'm on a muther fuckin trip.
    He walks his house with a big bad mouth,
  And he swallowed all my friends,
  So I let him in and rescued the gang,
  And he started up again,
    He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking,
  And fell on the bed,
  Forgot his swings how everything had changed,
  Thought this might never end.