HORS_ - Avey Tare

Horse, you left yourself at the beginning

That’s the place they said that we would fall

Now horse, it’s just a game out there for winning

Horses in a field sweep in the mud

She ran out, she thought she heard them whinny

I don’t think I’d jump a horse, nuh-uh

Some just see four-legged foals for petting

Horses in a stall chewing on straw

Our modern tweakers, they don’t need their horses

Some horses, for an apple they will part

As we ascended from the time of horses

I wondered if the horses missed their job

I am old story

I am a horse story

I am old story

I am a horse story

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

We’ll kick them off, we’ll kick them off

Off, off, off, off, off, off, off, off, off