Get on your horse and ride
What she said to me you would never believe Someone should have shot the messenger Was like stickin' needles in my eyes She meant what she said, when I had nothin' to lose Tried to shake you awake but you would not move Not on your life 'cause I'm on to your lies
Is it just my imagination or did you have me believe? You're not yourself and you're out of line Or is it just my medication or is it wearin' away? I'm not myself and I'm out of time
Today, you'd say the same for me That every man is a prisoner Was like stickin' needles in my eyes But she said, "I would not feel a thing" And she wore her goddamn weddin' ring Not on your life 'cause I'm on to your lies
Is it just my imagination or did you have me believe? You're not yourself and you're out of line Or is it just my medication or is it wearin' away? I'm not myself and I'm out of time
You haven't got it, you haven't got it You haven't got a leg to stand on You haven't got it, you haven't got it You haven't got a leg to stand on You haven't got it, you haven't got it You haven't got a leg to stand on You haven't got it, you haven't got the time
Is it just my imagination or did you have me believe? You're not yourself and you're out of line (Get on, get on, get on, get on) Or is it just my medication or is it wearin' away? I'm not myself and I'm out of time So get on your horse and ride Just get on your horse and ride (Get on, get on, get on, get on) (Get on, get on, get on, get on) More from Theory of a Dead Man