Horse Pills

Dandy Warhols · Thirteen Tales From Urban Bohemia [2000]

Alright, yeah

Alright, kick it



So your ex got a mansion where you kick it on the hill

Your boy comes to see you, he's your Hollywood thrill

He's a Spanish Fly, bucks like a stallion

In the suits that you got him, he looks more Italian



And you worry 'bout your tan when the weather's gettin' clammy

Summer in the city and winters in Miami

And you get so high on the high life pills

Cruisin' and boozin' and rockin' on the horse size pills



And you could even take more thrills

And you could even take more spills

Pills, thrills, chills and ills, man, kills

And rockin' on the horse size



Butt's gettin' bigger, do you think he'll notice? Maybe

That's okay, don't worry 'bout it, baby

'Cause everybody knows he pumps you for your money

That's alright, don't worry 'bout it, honey



In your 'Itsy bitsy teenie weenie, ridin' up your butt' bikini

Keepin' on the heels 'cause you're saggin' just a teenie bit

More than the girls he pretends he doesn't thrill

Rubbin' on the lotion and rockin' on the horse size pills



And you could even take more thrills

And you could even take more spills

Pills, thrills, chills and ills, man, kills

And rockin' on the horse size



Sometimes you feel like Moses

That's when you're toasted



Yeah, kick it

Yo bitch, that's right, yeah

Rockin' on the horse size