Scott Lucas & The Married Men get up! you damn dead horse

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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

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