Clothing & Shoes - Horses Lyrics

There are so many horses
Running around without their shoes
Cause everybody wants a horse shoe
To call their own
To do with as they please
And all the four leaf clovers on the ground
Are trampled on
Cause everywhere there are horses running
In the grass
Looking for their shoes

And I will not complain to you
And I will not complain to you

And all the luck we seek is buried deep
Yet we search for more
But it's wasting us it's killing us
We cannot be the one we want to be
And though the ages of generations were all the same
We stand alike to see what happens
And wait the storm that carries us away

And I will not complain to you
And I will not complain to you