I am nothing if not a show horse and I will move to display my wares and I will move to show you what I've got Fling my head back fling my head back and buck and kick Now work it See me arch my back as I pull my lips in a sneer As foam spits forth from here As foam spits forth from here A torso, a torso, a twisted torso Muscular sculpture and nothing more So I will fling my head back, fling my head back and buck and kick And pelted And pelted, and pelted by some others and..
And pelted, and pelted by some others And you'll send me to the factory when you tire of me When you no longer love me, when you no longer love me And I will laugh with eyes wide Now work it See me flail my tail and toss my head As sweat drips off my neck Show horse now, more than ever Use my bones to stick your pages together Now work it A torso, a torso, a twisted torso Muscular sculpture and nothing more So I will fling my head back, fling my head back and buck and kick And I am an animal To be fawned over by some And pelted.