Rough God Goes Riding

Oh, the mud splattered victims

Have to pay out all along the ancient highway

Torn between half-truth and victimization

Fighting back with counter attacks

It's when that rough God goes riding

When the rough God goes gliding

And then rough God goes riding

Riding on in

I was flabbergasted by the headlines

People in glass houses throwin' stones

Gaping wounds that will never heal

Now they're moaning like a dog in a manger

'Cause it's when that rough God goes riding

And then the rough God goes gliding

There'll be nobody hiding

When that rough God comes ridin' on in

And it's a matter of survival

When you're born with your back against the wall

Won't somebody hand me a bible?

Won't you give me that number to call?

Well, that rough God goes riding

When that rough God goes gliding

There'll be nobody hiding

When that rough God comes ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

When that rough God goes riding

When that rough God goes gliding

There'll be nobody hiding

When that rough God goes ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

There'll be no more heroes

They'll be reduced to zero

When the rough God goes riding

Ridin' on in, ridin' on in

Ridin' on in, ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

Ridin' on in

Ridin' on in