Kicking k

I am nothing if not a show horse
and I will move to display my wares
and I will move to show you what
I've got

Fling my head back fling my head back
and buck and kick
Now work it

See me arch my back as I pull
y lips in a sneer
As foam spits forth from here
As foam spits forth from here
And pelted...

and pelted by some others
And you'll send me to
the factory when you tire of me
when you no longer
love me when you no longer love me
And I will laugh with eyes wide
Now work it

See me flail my tail and toss my head
As sweat drips off my neck
Show horse now, more than ever
Use my bones to stick your pages together
A torso, a torso,
a twisted torso
Muscular sculpture and
nothing more
so I will fling my head back fling
my head back and
buck and kick