Lyrics - Horse Called War by Pride And Glory

If the end be a comin¹
I soon be a bummin¹
All you
Jesus freaks
I hope you¹re wrong
I¹ve got so much left to live for
All these religions without
God¹s supervision
All you
Jesus freaks you kill yourselves
All in the name of the
Lord
You¹re gonna meet your maker
Soon he be comin¹ to town
You tear the horse a comin¹
Mercy on your soul when you¹re found
Been out ridin¹
Ridin¹ a horse called war
Ain¹t no denyin¹
You can¹t bury a horse called war
All of this hatin¹
Just social masturbation
All you
Jesus freaks we need you now
What the hell are you waiting for
Through all the pollution
Ain¹t seen no solution
For you
Jesus freaks that ride the horse called war
You¹re gonna meet your maker
Soon he be comin¹ to town
You hear the horse a comin¹
Mercy on your soul when you¹re found
Been out ridin¹
Ridin¹ a horse called war
Ain¹t no denyin¹
You can¹t bury a horse called war
Everyone¹s talkin¹
But nobody¹s walkin¹
We keep feedin¹
It keeps eatin¹
We¹ll be down, down, down on the killin¹ floor
You¹re gonna meet your maker
Soon he be comin¹ to town
You hear the horse a comin¹
Mercy on your soul when you¹re found
Been out ridin¹
Ridin¹ a horse called war
Ain¹t no denyin¹
You can¹t bury a horse called war

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