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Heavy Horses

Jethro Tull

Heavy Horses [Bonus Tracks]

1978

have all dripped dry
And the nights are seen to draw colder
They'll beg for your strength, your gentle power
Your noble grace and your bearing

Heavy Horses

Jethro Tull

Heavy Horses

1978

have all dripped dry
And the nights are seen to draw colder
They'll beg for your strength, your gentle power
Your noble grace and your bearing

Heavy Horses

Jethro Tull

The 25th Anniversary Boxed Set

1993

have all dripped dry
And the nights are seen to draw colder
They'll beg for your strength, your gentle power
Your noble grace and your bearing

Some old brass key fobs hanging from the beams
Bearing the date

The barman's making sure
None of the others in the other room look relaxed
A glass in

On the horizon under cloudy grey skies
A fleet of ships from the east
To deliver the message of a new king
Bearing the cross of God
You shall adhere

quite brilliantly
Fuck around and see
You have no bearing on me
I am a goddess to be
Watch and learn for free

I failed the dental admissions exam
That

How could we forget you, Nikola?
The pigs in the troughs 
And the alleys, look away now
Meanwhile Darwin's spinning 
In his grave
Bearing witness

her brass bowl
That’s the first time EGO
Fell a free feeling my soul
Missing all my jump shots
Hitting with a brick splish splash
First time Lucky sniff

sheets, not daring to reach
The final leap, definitive feat, putting self to sleep
The one beat, barring my rest yet bearing my zest
The start and end,

my heart
Captures this old waste

And turns it to a paste
And rectifies the ways that the
tragic slice is bearing off of 
Carbonated waste

This

remember - seasons staring at the sun

Hidden away from our eyes, buried in sea and memories
City of Brass, City of Truths, covered with a veil of mortality

single thing immoral you acquitted, right down
To the brass tax of this life
My motha' fuckin' tension you can cut with a knife, yes you can dog
This

Huh
Long sleeves, bearing arms, bet they couldn't reach
Only reason he got a coup, Kus he couldn't fit (Ain't fit in)
She bad as hell, was always

slowly in my room
Shots of dry gin in my brass cup
Bitch got her ass up
I Mutilate  mutilate mutilate
Bearing no significance
I end her life I'm innocent

Dumped that last little trick so I could have a new bitch
All this brass got me walking like I had bricks for hands
Just like a pizza work get the cheese