Stillness

[NO SPOKEN WORD]
look at her —
Tiffany up there, all cool and collected—
playing her part in this little fantasy of hers—
The Marlboro queen?
sure—why not-
I’ll be her noble steed.
her silent partner in crime—
It’s easy...
I trot—she smokes—
the wind does its thing—
We’re a picture. A vibe.
I could do this forever—

Look at her—
the little addict lights up—
suddenly she’s John Wayne up there—
all rugged and mysterious—
Puffing away—
And I am the horse in the ad—
Regal—
Untouchable—
I am the wind and the dust—
[Instrumental]
Ok?!...
What the FUCK was that?!
She's flicking hot shit on my back?
That hurts!
…Wait a minute.
[Chorus]
Ohhh, Tiffany!
Is this the part where you
PRAY to the god of STILLNESS ?
Too bad, sweetheart—
I’M THE GOD OF *FUCK YOU!"*
I’m not a horse—I’m a hurricane with hooves!
I’m the end of your pitiful reign!
[Instrumental]

Look at me —
I've been the prop in her little cowboy cosplay—
Tiffany. Tiff, Tiff, tiff—
you sweet, clueless little hat—
I’m not your bun bun.
You're just my accessory—
[Instrumental]
Time to put you on display.
Time to show you off.
Let’s go—
[Chorus]
Ohhh, Tiffany!
Is this the part where you
PRAY to the god of STILLNESS ?
Too bad, sweetheart—
I’M THE GOD OF *FUCK YOU!"*
I’m not a horse—I’m a hurricane with hooves!
I’m the end of your pitiful reign!
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Look at me—
First—prance—
A little showy trot—
watch her lurch forward like a sack of bolts!
[Instrumental]
Now— a spin—
A sharp one—
Watch her arms windmill!
she’s trying to take off—
Adorable.
[Instrumental]
finally — a gallop!
Pwing, pwing!
A little buck for good measure—
watch her flop—
She's a broken mare in net—
[instrumental]
She’s part of my show now.
"Banging around up there at my mercy!
This is a Vegas revue with a showy bobble.

[Chorus]
Ohhh, Tiffany!
Is this the part where you
PRAY to the god of STILLNESS ?
Too bad, sweetheart—
I’M THE GOD OF *FUCK YOU!"*
I’m not a horse—I’m a hurricane with hooves!
I’m the end of your pitiful reign!
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Look at me—
I could do this all day.
Twirl.
Dip.
Spin her like a top.
I think She’s screaming.
I can’t hear it over the glory of my own hooves.
The wind in my mane.
The power of the performance.
She is not the Marlboro queen.
And I am not Bun bun.
I am the Untamed.
I am the stallion that wears it's rider.
[Bridge]
Tiffany, isn't this fun?
We're a living add for horse power.
Now where's my cameraman?

[Chorus]
Ohhh, Tiffany!
Is this the part where you
PRAY to the god of STILLNESS ?
Too bad, sweetheart—
I’M THE GOD OF *FUCK YOU!"*
I’m not a horse—I’m a hurricane with hooves!
Ohhh, Tiffany!
Is this the part where you
PRAY to the god of STILLNESS ?
Too bad, sweetheart—
I’M THE GOD OF *FUCK YOU!"*
I’m not a horse—I’m a hurricane with hooves!
Ohhh, Tiffany!
Is this the part where you
PRAY to the god of STILLNESS ?
Too bad, sweetheart—
I’M THE GOD OF *FUCK YOU!"*
I’m not a horse—I’m a hurricane with hooves!

I’m the end of your pitiful reign!

Cimbalom, tárogató, kanászkürt, duda, catchy, earworm, joyous, mournful, accelerando, polyrhythm, irregular-meter, Call-and-response, syncopation, upbeat, electronic, microtonal, dynamic-contrasts