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von Speedy Ortiz

Place every bet on a hard horse, he won′t go down
Though his knees spasm, though he wants to grey out
I heard them call me a hard horse

If you can stomach the top speed, let's take it on
Your fever′s fewer than before and so it's hard to get hot
Is that a challenge or something?
I'm never wrong about one thing

You′re sick
Keep below, I don′t wanna throw you (sick)
Now you know that I wanna know you
Don't endure a sickness you could let me cure
And I want to


I set my crucible fawning in a predatory way
You′ve got a habit with stains, I study etymology
But I never succumbed to that dirty word 'til I met you

Now I′m sick (sick)
Keep below, I don't wanna throw you (sick)
Now you know that I wanna know you
In this blood a sickness you could learn to love
And I′ll learn too

Sell every bet on your hard horse, it won't go down
Though my knees spasm, though I want to grey out
And you could call me a hard horse

(Sick)
But keep below, I don't wanna throw you (sick)
Now you know that I wanna know you
In this blood a sickness you could learn to love
And I′ll learn too