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we've put on our smiles with a wrench, we're toothless
and the lord of war's a kid in his socks, we've proved this
chiming in, we laugh while we spit, we're bullets
we've all got shoulders below our heads and blew it

well it's men and their horses
men and their horses
men and their horses
men and their horses

we've put on our smiles with a wrench, we're toothless
and the lord of war's a kid in his socks, we've proved this
and we're chiming in, we laugh while we spit, we're bullets
we've all got shoulders below our heads and blew it

yes help, help, help
I can't, can't hah
help, help, help
I can't, can't hah

the barber's tongue entangles a mouse, I'm squeamish
lying in this hotel alone, I'm dreaming
racing for a stereotype, a skeptic
I'm pulling for the man and the child, who need it

and it's men and their horses
men and their horses
they keep coming round with their horses
aww, it's all them men and their horses

help, help, help
I can't, can't hah
help, help, help
I can now

well my foot is shoved six feet down my mouth, i feel sick
and there's paths of glory paved by the men and their horses
I'm gonna call out the dick from the friend
cause we've all got shoulders bellow our heads and we still blew it

It's men. All them men and their horses

we've put on our smiles with a wrench, we're toothless
the lord of war's a kid in his socks, we've proved this
chiming in, we laugh while we spit we're bullets
the barber's tongue entangles a mouse

well it's men and their horses
they keep on coming in with their horses
paths of glory paved by them

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