Testi musica canzoni

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