i gotta get somethin off my chest a little thing i must confess been beatin my head against a wall beatin dead horses, my downfall
beatin dead horses with my friends beatin um cause they failed to win beatin um for their fathers' sins beatin um till they rise again beatin um cause they misbehaved beatim um for my soul to save maybe it's just my penance for my unfortunate choices my sentence: beatin dead horses
beatin dead horses with a stick layin it on em, nice and thick takin those blows and makin em count sittin astride a lifeless mount beatin dead horses i don't know what the hell we doing this for ? maybe it's just the price i pay for poor poor choices beatin dead horses
beatin my plowshares into swords beatin um like the drums war tryin to get my money back beatin um with a battle axe beatin em back from beyond the grave the rod and lash is all i crave maybe it's just my penance for my unfortunate choices maybe it's what i get for hearing fear driven voices beatin dead horses