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On a White Horse Video (MV)




Performed By: Phil Strahan
Length: 2:46
Written by: Phil Strahan
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Phil Strahan - On a White Horse Lyrics




We live in a world, that's lost its way
That's not okay, and it keeps spinning
Do you wonder why, people time and time again
Choose wrong from right, and we keep spinning

Round and round we go, Round and round we go
History teaches, our conscience bleeds
It's plain as blood on snow

I'm called a homophobe, an "Old Fashioned" fogy
A religious nut, I'm a voice in the wilderness
It's all about grass trees and what sits between your knees
Everyone being what they wanna be, Hmmmm

We cry for equality, morality has no authority
Wrong is right and right is wrong
The Third Reich, thought they had it won
It's a twisted, clench fisted, mixed up world

On a white horse He will come, for those who stand their ground
History teaches, our conscience bleeds
It's plain as blood on snow

I'm called a homophobe, an "Old Fashioned" fogy
A religious nut, I'm a voice in the wilderness
It's all about grass trees and what sits between your knees
Everyone being what they wanna be

I'm called a homophobe, an "Old Fashioned" fogy
A religious nut, I'm a voice in the wilderness
It's all about grass trees and what sits between your knees
Everyone being what they wanna be, Hmmmm

On a white horse He will come, for those who stand their ground
On a white horse He will come
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We live in a world, that's lost its way
That's not okay, and it keeps spinning
Do you wonder why, people time and time again
Choose wrong from right, and we keep spinning

Round and round we go, Round and round we go
History teaches, our conscience bleeds
It's plain as blood on snow

I'm called a homophobe, an "Old Fashioned" fogy
A religious nut, I'm a voice in the wilderness
It's all about grass trees and what sits between your knees
Everyone being what they wanna be, Hmmmm

We cry for equality, morality has no authority
Wrong is right and right is wrong
The Third Reich, thought they had it won
It's a twisted, clench fisted, mixed up world

On a white horse He will come, for those who stand their ground
History teaches, our conscience bleeds
It's plain as blood on snow

I'm called a homophobe, an "Old Fashioned" fogy
A religious nut, I'm a voice in the wilderness
It's all about grass trees and what sits between your knees
Everyone being what they wanna be

I'm called a homophobe, an "Old Fashioned" fogy
A religious nut, I'm a voice in the wilderness
It's all about grass trees and what sits between your knees
Everyone being what they wanna be, Hmmmm

On a white horse He will come, for those who stand their ground
On a white horse He will come
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Writer: Phil Strahan
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