From the recording Flow
Lyrics
Buffalo Pastures (Who Stole the Soul?)
Everybody’s talking tell you what to think
Pour another strong one, have another drink
Awake the next morning, feeling kind of ratty
Sit down, smoke a big fatty, yeah
Never get enough to ever get it up
Got yourself a job working for the suits
Hiding in their office counting all the loot
Start another business have another war
All they wanted was more, more, more
Never get enough to ever get it up
Who stole the soul?
Where did it go?
Does anyone know?
Does anyone really know?
The money rolls in and so do the problems
Too bad we never figure out how to solve them
Living on rock bought from a neyba
Never got the feel, kind of got the flavor
Never get enough to ever get it up
Who stole the soul?
Where did it go?
Does anyone know?
Everybody’s talking tell you what to think
Pour another strong one, have another drink
Awake the next morning, looking real natty
Sit down, smoke another fatty, yeah
Never get enough to ever get it up
Who stole the soul?
Where did it go?
Doesn’t anyone know?
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