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Ego
It's bouncing on its tiptoes
Performing in a smooth cold trot
That you call virtue
Virgo
Your whip is silent and strong
I'm almost happy to act wrong
To be able to taste
And I like to hide
In my mind
The truth
What else could I do
To avoid that your interest for me
Turns blue?
If you want me neighing, jumping, laying, runaway
Whip me, scold me, drug me, pull on the reins
Be proud you're leaving deep signs on my brain
Please now I'd like to have a love-mark on my face too
'Cause no horse is more worthy of trust in this hippodrome
Hey Rose
What the hell do you know
about this lonely crazy horse
despising your rules?
Before
You even give a single lash
And cockiness all ends in trash
Be ready to clash
You know I'm unable
To cradle
The truth
I warn you you'd be a fool
To sweeten the pill
To soften the thrill
For good
If you want to fight give up the farce and
Know your mind
Neighing, jumping, laying, only for love-time
I've got some bruises but they got a proper time
And I have got some bruises but they have a proper source
Tonight
I'm gonna blow up your funereal hippodrome
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