Mark Lanegan – Death Rides A White Horse (Guitar)

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Cut your midnight black hair

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And roll you in the the dirt

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Just slide the needle in

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Until it doesn't hurt

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If death rides a white horse

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Then I ain't seen him yet

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And I have seen some things

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That I can't soon forget

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When death comes creeping in

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Oh he don't speak a word

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The heavens they don't part

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No trumpeter is heard

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When death comes creeping in

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Not feeling any pain

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Just the rain upon my skin

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As I step down off the train

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Let the grinding wheel begin

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See the stars without number

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They shine without a name

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Only god knows where I'm going

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Only god can know my shame

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Gonna cut your black hair

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Gonna roll you in the dirt

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Gonna slide the needle in

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Until it doesn't hurt

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Cut your midnight black hair

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If death rides a white horse

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Then I ain't seen him yet

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If death rides a white horse