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Forty or fifty horses
Lying in a lot
Red raincoats and rifles
An epidemic has been stopped

Scientist speaks what are you wondering about?
He
and paroled for thirty talents
Court reporter catch the surface on the paper
File it in the system not acknowledged by the Maker
Swearing by the bible
red Corvette
You need a love that's gonna last

I guess I should of closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
red Corvette
You need a love that's gonna last

I guess I should of closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
red Corvette
You need a love that's gonna last

I guess I should of closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
brain, put a string where his ears were, all the king's horses and all the king's men, swing the whole mess at the end of the wire, scratch out his eyes
into
The casket safe within the parapet sack is in the parapet pigs are out

And growling
Slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is
of chaos
We leave this Battlefields ground
Red where the rivers of blood
Unforgotten by the ones...
Born of strength and glory
through city streets 
New Jerusalem days mega nights
Wrap like a turban tight 
Some are tall for those who want to spar
Meet up with the caravan
my friend

Will not see my pain
Out where it gets lonesome
In the early summer rain

There's a red flying horse by the roadside
Spreading his
my friend
Will not see my pain
Out where it gets lonesome
In the early summer rain

There's a red flying horse by the roadside
Spreading his
The lost and found is back in my hometown.
Where a universe of sound amounts to dust on a shelf.
In a psychedelic hell souls pass by but cannot be
When I was a kid I had a rockin' horse named Ranger out on the front porch we 
Would ride, we would ride, little red cowboy boots, Little red cowboy
Red telephone sitting by my bed 
Practically bore your name 
Lying alone in the twilight zone 
Waiting for your call to come in 
Hadn't been for
think you got them where you want 'em
Then they leave you all alone
Half broke horses, they never come back home

Now I watch that little girl by
When I was a kid I had a rockin' horse named Ranger
Out on the front porch we would ride we would ride
Little red cowboy boots, little red cowboy
that jumpsuit
A blunt too
I'm on my one two
Check me out
I fuck around and check you
Respect due
Pay yours nigga
Mines under the seat by my feet
will listen

But yesterday my life was fading
With every reason to die
Ten miles to the north
As I rode my red horse
In the dying sun
And then
To halt a scream in waiting/ All red eyes, all heads thinking/ No one says
anything I can/ Hear down here on the floor/ Where I belong 

Too young
picture house on the Castlereagh Road.
Whistling on the corner next door where
He kept Johnny McBride's horse.
O solo mio by Mcgimsey
And the man who
Before the Red Sea flood beneath a cornhusk dawn
We bid the Elkhorn run to a locomotive psalm
Until the pale horse comes along a rail withdrawn
dancing 
Just ain't what they really want 
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek 
And where it's George Strait 'til real late
on down the peddle set the cruise control 500 raging horses
Be on by the state patrol lord the sirens were a screaming lights flashing red
There's a dozen
really want
Drive out to the boondocks
And park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait
Real late dancing cheek to cheek

Ain't going down
'Til
blunts stay tight
(Wet it with the steelo', niggas know they below, status)
And your eyes red
(My fuckin' apparatus, be the baddest
Entertainin',