Ox - Lyrics - Zack Wilson

A psychic once told me I passed up success three times I hope her definition is a little bit different than mine A past-present friend told me he remembers when I stole his last piece of bread And we laughed and told jokes and made ten thousand toasts But I still couldn't get it out of my head I could be strong as an ox I could be strong as an ox I could be strong as an ox I could be strong as an ox I wish I was as wise as an owl You'd listen to every consonant and vowel My words would be sweet Dripping from my teeth Touching you from the top to the ugly underneath I could be strong as an ox I could be strong as an ox I could be strong as an ox I could be strong as an ox