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| SHAKIRA | Poem To A Horse |
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Youre to far to bring you close
And too high to see below
just hangin on your daily dose
I know you never needed anyone
But the rolling papers for your grass
How can you give what you dont have?
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot
You start out playing with yourself
You get more fun within your shell
Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way
Ill leave again
Cuz Ive been waiting in vain
But youre so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I wont repeat it no more
Id rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in New York
Cuz to talk to you is harder work
So whats the point of wasting all my words
If its just the same or even worse
Than reading poems to a horse
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot
I bet youll find someone like you
Cuz theres a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but Ive got other things to do
Ill leave again cause Ive
Been waiting in vain
But youre so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I wont repeat it no more
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