michael mcguire - white horse lyrics
white horse
© electric babylon music author: m.m.
a salesman riding on the devils back, opens a black canvas bag full of
little dolls of me, i tell him i don’t want to buy one and he pulls a gun, and
says you cant buy them they’re free, when i look up again i’m not where i
thought i was, i look down at my feet and my shoes look like coffins, then
i panic because i cant remember what money sounds like, then a sudden
rain and the meaning softens.
there is some kind of electronic hum in my ear, the echo of an alarm
clock; now is a place, events try to sell you the rumor of time, memory is
deified; a b-movie version of grace, i snap out of my reverie and pick up
one of the little dolls, it is wearing a black tee shirt with that has white
horse on it, which is kind of strange because i’m wearing a white jockey
tee shirt, you cant even but these things they’re free but i don’t even want
it.
may 99
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