Cosmic Cowboy Lyrics: This is my first life, or is my last life? Is space really expanding? Cosmic Cowboy Therapist; Angel in Training; Blog; About Me; Search for: Tag: Song lyrics. Cosmic Cowboy lyrics performed by Susto: This is my first life, or is my last life? Sadness In Your Eyes. Young. 08/05/2019. I'm a southern man but I'm an atheist Am I getting bigger in my chair? Lonely Eyes Inside of Wrinkles. A Pudding Swamp kid with tattooed fists / Am I getting bigger in my chair? I'm a cosmic cowboy Always screaming, "Fuck the cops" He'd get drunk by himself pass out in the field behind his store I'm a southern man but I'm an atheist Always screaming, "Fuck the cops" They say my uncle Pete was a hard drinker / Is space really expanding? That's what I think I'm a cosmic cowboy C/G F C/G F I'm a cosmic cowboy I'm a cosmic cowboy [Verse 2] C/G F They say my Uncle Pete, was a hard drinker C/G F He'd get drunk by himself and pass out field behind his store C/G F … Am I gonna make it to I want to know it all and see it all too A Pudding Swamp kid with tattooed fists Am I ever gonna see God? I'm a cosmic cowboy Susto Cosmic Cowboy Lyrics. This is my first life, or is my last life? I want to know it all and see it all too I'm a southern man but I'm an atheist A Pudding Swamp kid with tattooed fists I'm never in the middle and always on top Always screaming, "Fuck the cops" I'm a cosmic cowboy I'm a cosmic cowboy They say my uncle Pete was a hard drinker He'd get drunk by himself pass out in the field behind his store My great granddaddy Cook was an itinerant preacher Always preaching … Forbidden Words. I'm never in the middle and always on top Copyright… Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy In describing me I would have to start with my love for poetry Especially rhyming storytelling song lyrics Lyrics that are waiting patiently…, Sadness In Your Eyes In the candlelight last night I saw sadness in your eyes                                                Not the kind          When eyes cry Maybe from lost forgiveness                                           From crossing…, A Game No Man Will Win She’s a crime waiting to happen She’s the Encyclopedia of dysfunction But her body is really somethin                                   She defines the need For intensive…, The Difference Is there really a difference Between things a man should say And things a man should never say To himself… To her… To his parents To family… To…, Without a Goodbye Kiss                                           She said…                                    My eyes got that look of Maybe… Fear Maybe… Excitement   Maybe… Terror                                              When storm clouds were coming                         Over the Mountain in my mind When…, Free Only Needs Gasoline Driving by with a troubled mind… I saw her big black eye She held a cardboard sign… I'm running out of time She had a worried…, Death Is A Game The judge told me with a stone cold face God surely made you on a real bad day You climbed out of the oven before you…, Self-Evolution In the beginning we all are suspended in a cocoon of equality Until Choices… Of a fragile ego                Choices… The unopened gifts… That we choose to forget           …, Bad Decision I’ve never had indecision I can always make a bad decision As I broke every rule Finding high-speed collisions Even at Sunday school My son’s college fund Got…, Driving A Worn Out Minivan A long time ago I was wild and reckless… Now I'm tired and restless My wife says she thinks I'm depressed… I say it's a…, Feel The Vibration Things said without words                                     Are so often never heard                   But I… So many times     Feel the vibration                                         Of spiritual starvation Without my eyes……, Texas Style Songwriter And Storyteller Poet. My great granddaddy Cook was an itinerant preacher Cosmic cowboy. I'm a cosmic cowboy A Cosmic Cowboy In describing me I would have to start with my love for poetry Especially rhyming storytelling song lyrics Lyrics that are waiting patiently… Eyes That Attract Lightning. A Pudding Swamp kid with tattooed fists I'm a southern man but I'm an atheist Always preaching about the liquor that he'd been drinking the night before 08/12/2019. / Am I ever gonna see God? Am I gonna make it to nirvana? I'm never in the middle and always on top Young You're just a young pup Chasing your own tail Looking for young love In a childlike fairytale So sure of young thoughts With… Gate of Inward. / Am I gonna make it to nirvana? I'm never in the middle and always on top Always screaming, "Fuck the cops" Young                                    You're just a young pup                    Chasing your own tail                                      Looking for young love                    In a childlike fairytale                                 So sure of young thoughts                With…, Forbidden Words Don't cry… Don't feel Your emotions aren't real Bliss does not exist God hates you… His creation So he hordes his salvation… From you                          And won't share forgiveness……, Architecture Of The Hereafter                                       Religion at its best                    Can only speculate On the details of final rest Or on the accuracy Of the map of the journey                                  Religion will fabricate…, A Constant Nagging Pain Driving me insane Is a constant nagging pain                                     I'm looking for clues         I'm wondering what to do Then I realize In a moment of surprise I…, Efficient Use Of Time You don't need a vacation… Or easy money… Or endless possessions Or a plan of escape                                    To find that special place              That secret place                  That is…, Looking Back Looking back in my past… I lived reckless than fast I made love to my share of rivers I've worshiped the sun from the top of mountains I…, Time To Die She's reckless and fearless… She's more than dangerous She sirens blaring… She's blue lights flashing She's too damn fast… She’s a bad road rash She's a long…, What If Death …What if death…                                                     Is merely the possibility                                                            To see there is no reality                                              There is no inevitability                               That it’s all…, Make Someone's Day Somewhere… Someone… Something                                      Is always waiting patiently…              To take your love and faith       To give you greed and hate To steal your money and…, South Of Nowhere Idaho  Me and my old lady… Left the big city  Didn’t want to be in Boise… When the world gets shitty  So we bought a square-mile… And…, Texas Style Songwriter And Storyteller Poet.