The United States material horse race
Leading from rocket trips to space to land
On a dead Moon to collect rocks to ending
The Earth with missiles’ 15 minute shock
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Tries to tell women to win first place with
Evil fathers who hate mother’s race, who’s
Daughters don’t ride horses with a pace
Mounting lying flat horses who can’t race.
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Don’t ride dying horses
Lying down dying horses
Only bite those who ride
Won’t budge to save their hyde
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Find a healthy horse and
Ride free, woman ride with
No remorse for daddy’s side
Cross that finish line full course
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The past is gone for good and dead
Daddy of childhood is dead as he should
Be buried with all past sources of dread
That cannot be fixed as some girls wish could.
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Grown women pick a real horse to ride,
Finish first with all past left behind.
They are not bitten as thoroughbreds
Don’t look back to attack women on back.
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Don’t ride dying horses
Lying down dying horses
Only bite those who ride
Won’t budge to save their hyde
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Find a healthy horse
And ride free, woman ride
No remorse for daddy’s side
Cross that finish line full course
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Lying down dying horses promise to race
But bite all those who look for any pace.
You are just as alone in outer space
With dead daddies hating mother’s race.
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They will never even walk, much less ride.
They will only always talk only of their side;
The one you are sitting on trying to ride,
Just let that dead horse sigh and die!
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Don’t ride dying horses
Lying down dying horses
Only bite those who ride
Won’t budge to save their hyde
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Find a healthy horse
And ride free, woman ride
No remorse for daddy’s side
Cross that finish line full course
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