| So you recognize I’m donkey, and think I ought to let it show
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| Yeah, I could carry all your baggage, but I think I’ll let you go…
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| Being forced or if stubborn, then I’m dragged
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| Being down on all fours, well it feels like I was bred for this
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| Sometimes we behave so strangely
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| So you think I hate my mother and I take it out on you?
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| I bet you’d like to turn the tables and take my teeth out with your boot…
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| I’ll like it because I know that I deserve it
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| My diet consists of broken teeth and leather bits
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| Sometimes we behave so strangely
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| After all this time, my queer behavior is revealed equine
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| In the sweat and brine of this sordid life, its apparent where my guilt resides
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| So, don’t deny that with my mass in tow you feel alive
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| Sometimes we behave so strangely
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| We all got used to boring sex, and disappointment from our dads
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| Then things began to make us tick that we didn’t understand, and it made us sick
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| So we sometimes behave so strangely
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| Yeah, we sometimes behave so strangely
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| If I show up to your wedding with no lover at my side do I bring an air of
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| sadness on a day reserved for joy?
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| Do your friends and loved ones point and judge as I drink more than my share?
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| Does it make more sense to not show up? |
| Is it best if I’m not there? |