Behold a grey horse Death rides a pale horse A crimson robed rider With a whip in my hand
You in denim and leather So louche and confused With a wave in my hand Ill crush your sweet skill
Yeah, you dont stand a chance
Mercy going to cut you right where you stand
Love in the shadows waiting Hiding in the shadow waiting Love in the shadows waiting for you Love in the shadows waiting, waiting for you
Behold a grey horse Death rides a pale horse A crimson robed rider With a whip in my hand
You should have killed me the first time Going to live to regret it Well, you dont stand a chance Keep on, little hipster
Lord, have mercy Going to cut you right where you stand
Love in the shadows waiting Hiding in the shadow waiting Love in the shadows waiting for you Love in the shadows waiting, waiting for you
Love in the shadows waiting for you Love in the shadows waiting, waiting for you
Death hides in the shadows, you got the fear Death hides in the shadows, you got the, got the, got the fear
Lord, have mercy Going to cut you right where you stand
Love in the shadows waiting Hiding in the shadow waiting Love in the shadows waiting for you Love in the shadows waiting, waiting for you
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