Not one thing you say can be wrong
And so you talk "blah, blah, blah"
About some line that you drew
Won't draw a table for two
Caught up in your ego
You won't see it but we know
You don't care, you just keep
On picking fights like you're three
Years since you've acted real
And you don't know how to deal
You're all talk and we're bored
What are you preaching for?
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
I don't care that you pick me apart
Your talk is cheap and it's got no heart
You can't hold your tongue 'cause you got no teeth
You got a lot to say but it means nothing to me
Smile right at you and you frown
Thought we were just hanging out
Point all your words like a gun
Talking to you is no fun
Yeah, you think that it's cool
You're up on your pedestal
Maybe we'd walk side by side
If you looked me in the eye
Don't got time for your judgement
Guess I'll walk away from it
Being 'round you's a chore
And I can't take it no more
Get off your high horse
Get off your high horse
I don't care that you pick me apart
Your talk is cheap and it's got no heart
You can't hold your tongue 'cause you got no teeth
You got a lot to say but it means nothing to me
The values you spit
Your cheap red lipstick
Can't hide that you say nothing real
Do you really care?
The braids in your hair
They're just as twisted as your ideals
Yeah, we know
Yeah, we know
Yeah, we know how it makes you feel
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Get off your high horse
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Get off your high horse
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