Just slide the needle in until it doesn't hurt
If death rides a white horse then I ain't seen him yet
And I have seen some things that I can't soon forget
When death comes creeping in
Oh he don't speak a word
The heavens they don't part
No trumpeter is heard
When death comes creeping in
Not feeling any pain
Just the rain upon my skin
As I step down off the train
Let the grinding wheel begin
See the stars without number
They shine without a name
Only God knows where I'm going
Only God can know my shame
Gonna cut your black hair
Gonna roll you in the dirt
Gonna slide the needle in until it doesn't hurt
Cut your midnight black hair
If death rides a white horse then I ain't seen him yet
If death rides a white horse
Cut your midnight black hair and roll you in the dirt Just slide the needle in until it doesn't hurt If death rides a white horse then I ain't seen him yet And I have seen some things that I can't soon forget When death comes creeping in Oh he don't speak a word The heavens they don't part No trumpeter is heard When death comes creeping in Not feeling any pain Just the rain upon my skin As I step down off the train Let the grinding wheel begin See the stars without number They shine without a name Only God knows where I'm going Only God can know my shame Gonna cut your black hair Gonna roll you in the dirt Gonna slide the needle in until it doesn't hurt Cut your midnight black hair If death rides a white horse then I ain't seen him yet If death rides a white horse Explain Request ×
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