The Dead Weather - No Horse
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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I ain"t got no horse
I ain"t got no horizon
Just the scars on my eyes
I swear I got from crying
Where I was born it don"t matter
There ain"t no going back
I have no home to take you
I never dream like that
Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself
And I think, what the hell, hell, hell
I don"t want you to like me
There"s no way that you can
I don"t want you to touch me, honey
I am just so mad
There ain"t no kind of feeling
All my ... are ... out (?)
I"m just living and breathing
For what I steal for (from?) myself
