Songtexte:
Rode Pierre No Horse

: This is not at all what it seems. There is no sorrow, Or regret for the choices that we've made You'll be gone like them tomorrow. God Damn! I'm no

At the end of the track is a two bit shack When you die, that's where you go Down the lines, up from this pit at the end of your rainbow That's one too

I got something special to show you But I suppose, you've seen it all before There's one thing I'm trying to tell you But then again, you've heard it

Keep a watch out behind you from that which can blind you And die like a dream in a jar Forewarned if hindsight is all that makes you right You're running

is good And nice guys don't get paid Outside the train window fast as he could ride Was a kid on a horse with a head full of lies And the tears of excitement

Follows me wherever we go, undermining all that we know Suddenly starts thinkin' been fooled from the beginnin' When the cause is lost you find there

big sorrel gelding with a golden streaked mane A silver mounted saddle and hand braided reins He had one blue eye that was clear like the rain But the horse I rode

HORSE YOU RODE IN ON I got cornbread In my gunny sack My cornbread isn't done too well I got a mind To drink me a tumbler Barkeep another one from the

a big sorrel gelding with a golden streaked mane A silver mounted saddle and hand braided reins He had one blue eye that was clear like the rain But the horse I rode