Zakk Wylde Lyrics

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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 

 

 You're gonna meet your maker

 Soon he be comin' to town

 You tear the horse a comin'

 Mercy on your soul when you're found 

 

 Been out ridin'

 Ridin' a horse called war

 Ain't no denyin'

 You can't bury a horse called war 

 

 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 

 

 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 

 

 Been out ridin'

 Ridin' a horse called war

 Ain't no denyin'

 You can't bury a horse called war 

 

 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 on your soul when you're found

 

 

 Been out ridin'

 Ridin' a horse called war

 Ain't no denyin'

 You can't bury a horse called war