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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
We're 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 gonna, like, wreck my car
I didn't know what to do
Woah
Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
And 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, ooh
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
Ooh, sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
And 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 of times
But now the dust is starting to clear, oh yeah
Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
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 with
Whom these feelings I share
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