I am a dark, faithless disciple
On a pale, holy sadder ride
Straight for a town where
Just a stone cloud in the sky
Just a stone cloud in the sky
I am a resurrected cowboy
I left my grave to come and see you
With a broken heart still poor
There was a day, much as a danger
When I preached of valentines
But now I reach as if a stranger
Let my pale horse be your sign
I am a chief around the dagger
With a scent of cheapest wine
Like the blade you'll see me flashing
In the evening when there's time
There was a day, much as a danger,
when I preached of valentines.
But now I reach, as if a stranger,
let my pail holds be a sign.
I am a dark, faithless disciple
On a pale, hoarse side to ride
Straight for a town where
Just a stone cloud in the sky
Just a stone cloud in the sky
And he got it in in time!
Lovely stuff, Sid Griffin.
Faithless Disciple off that, um,
as certain as Sunrise album
last month when it was on.
4.8
