Lyrics
The Only Thing Worse Than Beating A Dead Horse, Is Betting On One
Just listen
to the politician wishing his position was missing everything
His heart would like to say
And a constant in the constitution is that there cant be one solution
Itd be so far from the truth that we would hate it anyway
Opinions are immunity to being told youre wrong
Paper, rock, and scissors they all have their pros and cons
And all of
us we will endure
Just like we always have
But you just cant be too sure
How long this will last
Cause we
control the chaos
In the back of our minds
Our problems seem so small
But they grow on us like gravity
But gravity still makes us fall
Written by Matthew Thiessen ©2004 Gotee Music / Redcoats Are Coming Publishing (BMI) admin by EMI CMP