Zakk Wylde - Horse Called War Lyrics
If the end be a comin'I soon be a bummin'All you Jesus freaks I hope you're wrongI've got so much left to live forAll these religions without God's supervisionAll you Jesus freaks you kill yourselvesAll in the name of the LordYou're gonna meet your makerSoon he be comin' to townYou tear the horse a comin'Mercy on your soul when you're foundBeen out ridin'Ridin' a horse called warAin't no denyin'You can't bury a horse called warAll of this hatin'Just social masturbationAll you Jesus freaks we need you nowWhat the hell are you waiting forThrough all the pollutionAin't seen no solutionFor you Jesus freaks that ride the horse called warYou're gonna meet your makerSoon he be comin' to townYou hear the horse a comin'Mercy on your soul when you're foundBeen out ridin'Ridin' a horse called warAin't no denyin'You can't bury a horse called warEveryone's talkin'But nobody's walkin'We keep feedin'It keeps eatin'We'll be down, down, down on the killin' floorYou're gonna meet your makerSoon he be comin' to townYou hear the horse a comin'Mercy on your soul when you're foundBeen out ridin'Ridin' a horse called warAin't no denyin'You can't bury a horse called war
