Horse Called War lyrics If the end be a comin' I soon be a bummin' All you Jesus freaks I hope you're wrong I've got so much left to live for
All these religions without God's supervision All you Jesus freaks you kill yourselves All in the name of the Lord There ain't but
You're gonna meet your maker Soon he be comin' to town You hear the horse a comin'
Mercy on your soul when you're found Oh, been out ridin' Ridin' a horse called war, oh yeah No denyin' You can't bury a horse called war, that's right son
All of this hatin', just social masturbation All you Jesus freaks we need you now What the hell are you waiting for?
Through all the pollution Ain't seen no solution For you Jesus freaks that ride the horse called war, yeah yeah
You're gonna meet your maker ( From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/black-label-society-lyrics/horse-called-war-lyrics.html ) Soon he be comin' to town You hear the horse a comin'
Mercy on your soul when you're found Oh been out ridin' Ridin' a horse called war, oh No denyin' You can't bury a horse called war, can't bury, that's right
Everyone's talkin' but nobody's walkin' We keep feedin', it keeps eatin' We'll be down, down, down on the killin' floor
You're gonna meet your maker Soon he be comin' to town You hear the horse a comin'
Mercy, Lord on your soul when you're found Oh been out ridin' Ridin' a horse called war No, no denyin' You can't bury a horse called war
Oh been out ridin' Ridin' a horse called war No, no denyin' You can't bury child, yeah I swear He comin', he comin', yeah yeah Watch Horse Called War video Browse Other Black Label Society Lyrics SONG MEANINGS no entries yet |
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