Sick of this life Not that you'd care I'm not the only one With whom these feelings I share Nobody understands Quite why we're here We're searching for answers That never appear Maybe if I looked real hard, I'd I'd see you trying too To understand this life That we're all going through (Then when she said she was going to, like, wreck my car) (I didn't know what to do) Oh, sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse And I don't know why you'd be bringing me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny, but you'd think, by now, I'd be smiling I guess some things never change Oh, never change I met an old cowboy I saw the look in his eyes Something tells me he's been here before, 'cause Experience makes you wise I was only a small child When the thought first came to me That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son that Brought back the devil in me Oh, but sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse I don't know why you'd be bringing me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny, but you'd think, by now, I'd be smiling Yeah, I guess some things never change Oh, never change I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul Still wet behind the ears I've been around this track a couple of times But now the dust is starting to clear, oh, yeah Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse I don't know why you'd be bringing me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny, but you'd think, by now, I'd be smiling Oh, yeah, I'd be smiling No way I'd be smiling Oh, smiling Sick of this life Not that you'd care I'm not the only one With whom these feelings I share