"War Horse" lyrics

Mark Lanegan Band Lyrics

"War Horse"

I'm a war horse, baby
And you don't want to war with me
I'm a war horse, baby
And you don't want to war with me

People look out because I'm superstitious
People look out, I'm stoned and sacrilegious
Having a gran mal seizure scare
There is a red-headed demon here

I'm a war horse, baby
You know it ain't no game with me

People look out, my chemical imbalance
Has me drawing sleep from a silver chalice
People look out what's in the bedroom mirror
Are malevolent spirits, couldn't be no clearer

I'm a war horse, baby
And you don't want to war with me

People look out because I'm superstitious
People look out, I'm stoned and sacrilegious
Having a grand mal seizure scare
There is a red-headed demon here

I'm a war horse, baby
And you don't want to war with me

People look out, my chemical imbalance
Has me drawing sleep from a silver chalice
People look out what's in the bedroom mirror
Are malevolent spirits, couldn't be no clearer

I'm a war horse, baby
And you don't want to war with me


Writer(s): Mark Lanegan, Sietse Van Gorkum
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