Texty: Biffy Clyro. Born On A Horse.

I pronounce it "Aluminium",
'cause there's an "i" next to the "u" and "n",
Now write it down slowly,
And read it out fast.

She's got eyes,
Preposterous eyes,
I've never had a lover who's my sister or my brother before.

I've been counting on the wrong things,
To make life feel alright,
You could be my acid queen,
Until the end of time,
'Cause you can have it all,
You're stuck in the middle,
Racing one and all,
I was born on a horse that's all.

I like to think I'm just a thoroughbred,
In all but name and with no horse's flesh,
We're galloping slowly,
Through this broken glass.

She's got hooves,
Preposterous hooves,
I've never had a lover who's my sister or my brother before.

I've been counting on the wrong things,
To make life feel alright,
You could be my acid queen,
Until the end of time,
'Cause you can have it all,
You're stuck in the middle,
Racing one and all,
I was born on a horse that's all.

'Cause you can have it all,
You're stuck in the middle,
Racing one and all,
I was born on a horse that's all.

(Thanks to Tet for these lyrics)