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  • 5/4/2025
Brandi Carlile performs "Broken Horses" on Saturday Night Live, October 23, 2021.

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Lyrics:
I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin
I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again
Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best
You had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest
Before I do
Oh, and I will do

I've worn the jester's bells and I have vanished with the fools
I have worshiped at the altar of the puppet master's rule
I have hеld my tongue too many scenes bеfore the final act
With my children in the cheap seats and a zipper on my back
Thanks to you
No thanks to you

Tethered in wide open spaces
In fields that lead for miles
Right into the barrel of a gun
Mendin' up your fences with my
Horses runnin' wild
Only broken horses know to run

I have ever so politely treaded softly for your praise
I have whispered through the tears and pleaded sweetly to your face
It is time to spit you out like lukewarm water from my mouth
I will always taste the apathy, but I won't pass it down
Enough with you
You, you

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00:00Ladies and gentlemen, Brandi Carlyle.
00:03-♪ I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin ♪
00:09♪ I may try to weather the warming, but I won't try again ♪
00:14♪ Don't think that you can come for me when I'm such a Sunday best ♪
00:19♪ You had better call your priest now ♪
00:22♪ Let the devil get the rest before I do ♪
00:26♪ Oh, and I will know ♪
00:31♪ Oh, and I will know ♪
00:36♪ I am one of Jester's bells, and I have a banishment for fools ♪
00:40♪ I have a worship at the altar of the pocket master's room ♪
00:45♪ I have held my tongue to many saints before the final day ♪
00:50♪ With my children in the cheap seats and days ♪
00:53♪ With my children in the cheap seats and days ♪
00:56♪ Sittin' on my bed half-baked to you ♪
01:00♪ Oh, thanks to you ♪
01:08♪ Tethered in wide-open spaces and fields that lead from us ♪
01:19♪ Down into the barrel of God ♪
01:29♪ Bending over your fences with my horses running wild ♪
01:39♪ Only broken horses know to run ♪
01:49♪♪
01:54♪ I have also politely treated softly for your worries ♪
01:59♪ I have always split through the tears and fears, so even to your face ♪
02:04♪ It is time to spit you out like a lukewarm water from my mouth ♪
02:09♪ I will always chase the everything, but I won't pass it down in darkness ♪
02:16♪♪
02:25♪ Tethered in wide-open spaces and fields that lead from us ♪
02:35♪ Down into the barrel of God ♪
02:46♪ Bending over your fences with my horses running wild ♪
02:56♪ Only broken horses know to run ♪
03:02♪♪
03:31♪ I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin ♪
03:36♪ I may turn rotten, weathered woman, but I won't be dragged in ♪
03:41♪ Don't think that you can comfort me when I chop my nails ♪
03:46♪ You better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest of us ♪
03:52♪♪
04:02♪ Tethered in wide-open spaces and fields that lead from us ♪
04:12♪ Down into the barrel of God ♪
04:23♪ Bending over your fences with my horses running wild ♪
04:33♪ Only broken horses know to run. ♪
04:40♪♪

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