Horse

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I've got these feelings of 
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inadequacy cause you keep saying 
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that he's better than me
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But would he write you a sad 
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country song
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He might write you a love sonnet 
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or a heartbreaking ribbonelle
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But what good would that do you in 
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the fire pits of hell

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In my time of need, you were up and
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 gone
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So fuck you, and the horse you 
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rode in on

You say he's short and handsome, 
with an alternative flair
He's got a tattoo of Limp Bizkit, 
and Clorox in his hair
But he can't play the guitar like 
me, or let that one blue note ring
As an expression of the sadness in 
my soul

Chorus

These are sad days for me cause your
 new man has got me down
And I can't help but think about you
 when I walk around this town
I gave you my best and you took it 
all; I bought you rocks but you just
 built a wall
And all that I have found is that 
there's no tearing them down

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