Tuesday 4 December 2012

I KNOW. SOMETIMES IT FEELS..

"Sick of this life Not that you'd care I'm not the only one With whom these feelings I share Nobody understands, quite why we're here Searching for answers That never appear But maybe if I looked real hard I'd I'd see your trying too To understand this life That we're all going through (Then when she said she was going to like wreck my car... I didn't know what to do) Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse An I don't know why you'd be bringing me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny but you'd think by now I'd be smiling I guess some things never change Never change I met an old cowboy I saw the look in his eyes Something tells me he's been here before 'Cause experience makes you wise I was only a small child When the thought first came to me That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son That brought back the devil in me Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse An I don't know why you'd be bringing me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny but you'd think by now I'd be smiling I guess some things never change Never change I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul Still wet behind the ears I been around this track a couple o' times But now the dust is starting to clear Oh yeah!!! Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse An I don't know why you'd be bringing me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny but you'd think by now I'd be smiling Ooh yeah, I'd be smiling No way I'd be smiling Ooh smiling Sick of this life Not that you'd care I'm not the only one"

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