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Ghost Ride the Whip

from 4033 by No Guts

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White and red,
Were the blood and the bread,
But with three small nails,
You gave in to death and left, us to cope.

Well, I don’t need the body,
But I’ll gladly take the wine,
And I’ll drink until I’m fine,
With the shame you supplied,
Weaponized, and refined.

But I don’t know if I’ll die,
But it matters less and less all the time.


So Jesus take the wheel,
I probably shouldn’t be driving.
And I‘ll just close my eyes,
Because you can’t take me…

This road seems alive,
as it merges and divides,
I can barely see the lines,
But I’m guilty more than blind,
I don’t know how to cope
When the wine is all spent,
can’t you just let this end,
in steel and cement?
I’ll believe I repent, I let go, take me home,
Where I won’t know that I’ve died,
And it matters less and less all the time

So Jesus take the wheel,
while I just close my eyes,
I'll pray there’s no one else on the road tonight,
Because you can’t take me alive.

Jesus take the wheel,
because I’m gonna need a little complicity,
I can’t do this on my own,
I need to know that I’m not alone,
And that you want to bring me home,
but that you can’t take me,
No you can’t take me,
No you can’t take me,
No you won’t take me alive.

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from 4033, released December 12, 2019

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