Get Up! You Damn, Dead Horse

Scott Lucas & The Married Men
How long 'til this fever breaks?
When will you call my name?
How many days will it take,
To heal the heart I've maimed?
Babbling-speaking in tongues
Begging, baby, please
The thought of me breaking you down
Brings me to my knees
Soft and low
We'll take it slow
And yeah, I know
I've failed you once again
And all the dead horses you've beat
Have finally paid you mind
Victory should have been sweet
If only your justice was blind
And I long for
An open door
It rains and pours
Outside your window pane
Soft and low
We'll take it slow
And yeah, I know
I've failed you once again
I've failed you once again
And I will stand up where I fell
Alone 'til you come back again
And I'd rather burn long in hell
'cause breaking your heart was a sin