Rough God Goes Riding — текст песни (Van Morrison)

Oh the mud splattered victims

Have to pay out all along the ancient highway

Torn between half truth and victimisation

Fighting back with counter attacks



Its when that rough God goes riding

When the rough God goes gliding

And then rough God goes riding

Riding on in



I was flabbergasted by the headlines

People in glasshouses throwing stones

Gaping wounds that will never heal

Now theyre moaning like a dog in a manger



Its when that rough God goes riding

And then the rough God goes gliding

Therell be nobody hiding

When that rough God comes riding on in



And its a matter of survival

When youre born with your back against the wall

Wont somebody hand me a bible

Wont you give me that number to call



When that rough God goed riding

And then that rough God goes gliding

Theyll be nobody hiding

When that rough God goes riding on in

Riding on in



When that rough God goed riding

When that rough God goes gliding

Therell be nobody hiding

When that rough God goes riding on in

Riding on in



Therell be no more heroes

Theyll be reduced to zero

When that rough God goes riding

Riding on in

Riding on in

Riding on in

Riding on in