The Pale Riders back in all black... Its Deacon Defreeze Deacon Defreeze The '87 Stick Up Kid!!!! What it do? It's Deacon Defreeze, In a season of pain, it's a reason to breathe, Be not afraid of the change in the breeze, This too shall pass, now pass me the keys, Sweet passion, passenger seat, Deep as the Kraken in caverns beneath, The cabins we sleep in and dream our belief, That madness is magic, a trick up the sleeve, Rolled up, showed up late with paint in a tow truck, Throw ups, staining our names on the walls so they know us, Know what? Nothing will change, If nothing is ventured then nothing is gained, Until you get hungry, and hunger is pain, Run with the hunted and tuck in that chain! Keep a fang full of jewels, Dangerous slang to enlighten the few, Who listen to misfits and dissidents who, Dare to be different and live their own truth! Which G you believe in? AVIN I'm breathing, Take me, I'm in, all season, Do it for the love, cause love is the reason . I keep a round in the chamber, Die for the fam cause they are my saviors, Killing our masters with accurate aim, Caskets are passed out with passenger names, Ay! [Reverb] Now dragg'em away, Stack'em like sandbags, and wait for the day… day… day That a hard rain falls, And luck gets lost in a barmaids bra. [Distorted Vocals fading out] The Pale Rider back in all Black. Johnny Cash. [record scratches] The Pale Rider back in all Black. Johnny Cash. Drowned in the deep. [Repeat and fade out]
