Pale Horse Rider

There’s a thousand maps
That just don’t lead you anywhere anymore

There’s a hundred signs, placed there to confuse you

And I’ve been lost for way too long

Baby I need you, I just need you

Waaa ahh ohhh
Waaa ahh ohhh

They messed with the wrong man for the last time

And I ain’t given them the best of me anymore

I handed over my last nickel and dimes

All in trade for their muse

Waaa ahh ohhh
Waaa ahh ohhh