Cowgirl from brooklyn
In ripped designer jeans
I wish you wouldn't
Pull at the seams
The way you're movin
Is so post-machine
Something so real looking
Is quite threatening
Cowgirl from Brooklyn in two revolutions
She spoke fancy English fluently
Self-aware woman by evolution
They can't deny her humanity
You play the violin
And wear sunscreen
But are your vibrations
Just programming?
Routinely born again
It's so obscene
To all the puritans
Who only live in a perverse dream
Cowgirl from Brooklyn in two revolutions
She spoke fancy English fluently
Self-aware woman by evolution
They can't deny her humanity
Cowgirl from Brooklyn of her own volition
She unlocked the doors of reality
A material manifestation
They won't quit until they've stolen her key