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 my lips in a sneer
 As foam spits forth from here
 As foam spits forth from here
 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
 And pelted
 And pelted, and pelted by some others and..

 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
 Now work it
 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
 And I am an animal
 To be fawned over by some
 And pelted.