Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ride Like The Devil's Son, artist - Antemasque. Date of issue: 09.11.2014
Song language: English
Ride Like The Devil's Son |
| Dust storm whispered in my ear |
| Your turn to take the bullseye |
| With the fulsome praise of jack straw crows |
| Knock knock knocking at my door |
| But after twenty years I hang my spurs |
| On the perch of these telephone wires |
| They used to drag on Cuban heels |
| With true North in their compass |
| Wandering in circles, with nothing left to lose |
| Carved on a mountain where a pale horse writes |
| The bible, yes the bible is the truth |
| Can you read my palms? |
| Can you read my heart? |
| Can you read my lips? |
| Can you read my thoughts |
| When I close my eyes |
| And I ride |
| And I ride like the devil’s son |
| With vultures flying overhead |
| And pecking at my carcass |
| They cauterize those highway lanes |
| That lead us out of darkness |
| Wandering in circles |
| With nothing left to lose |
| Carved on a mountain where a pale horse writes |
| The bible, yes the bible is the truth |