"Come ride the white horses" the horse dealer cried.
& "You'll have a great trip" he so casually lied...
"The first rides for free" & those words did the trick
So I rode off on her back... But then later... felt sick
The next time I saw the dealer, I asked after his horse
Coz I fancied a ride & He said "but of course"...
But... He charged me Ten Bucks! & This seemed kind of mean...
But I soon rode to a heaven, whence i'd never before been...
Then the journey, it was over... & the horse, it brought me back
To a new hell on earth... For I now needed smack...
and the dealer... He looked 'Different'...
With Horns, Hoofs and a tail... Yet again, on my return,
He'd made another sale...
& The horse, it ran to heaven ! But then, too hell with my soul...
I no longer the master, cause the horse it had control...
I'd enjoyed chasing dragons, but that just cost me my gold...
You see, White horses cost'a plenty...& my money... it had gone
So... I stole to feed my habit, Though I knew that it was wrong
You see, In prison, the white horses... Well... They are not allowed in...
So I shivered, & grew sick... & my body, it turned thin
& that my friends, is the story, of my horse riding days
Cause now I'm now left with nothing.. Yet the memories... They wont fade...
So DONT ride white horses!
No one does it well.. & certain 'White Horses'...
Will take you to hell...
