Текст песни Van Morrison - Rough God Goes Riding
Van Morrison - Rough God Goes Riding слова песни
Oh the mud splattered victimsHave to pay out all along the ancient highwayTorn between half truth and victimisationFighting back with counter attacksIts when that rough God goes ridingWhen the rough God goes glidingAnd then rough God goes ridingRiding on inI was flabbergasted by the headlinesPeople in glasshouses throwing stonesGaping wounds that will never healNow theyre moaning like a dog in a mangerIts when that rough God goes ridingAnd then the rough God goes glidingTherell be nobody hidingWhen that rough God comes riding on inAnd its a matter of survivalWhen youre born with your back against the wallWont somebody hand me a bibleWont you give me that number to callWhen that rough God goed ridingAnd then that rough God goes glidingTheyll be nobody hidingWhen that rough God goes riding on inRiding on inWhen that rough God goed ridingWhen that rough God goes glidingTherell be nobody hidingWhen that rough God goes riding on inRiding on inTherell be no more heroesTheyll be reduced to zeroWhen that rough God goes ridingRiding on inRiding on inRiding on inRiding on in