I'm walking down the street, I'm feeling kinda beat From dragging myself to nowhere Would you wanna hold my hand, No you wouldn't understand Blame
[Flagellum Dei]
to my saddle and say my last prayer now i am trapped in the evil eyes glare on a black horse thru hell on a black horse thru hell the hooves hammer hard
men of flesh hitch a ride shorts and tans and greasy thighs at night drive into slimy bars and piss it out on our front yards they're looking in our