Wild horses couldn’t drag you out of me Wild horses running fast and running free
There is a master in the slave
A baby in the grave
A horse hammered to a lemon tree
Wild horses do contain a bitter seed
Wild horses running fast and running free
They contain the bitter seed
Of malice, death and greed
Like a horse hammered to a lemon tree
I’ve heard a horse stands on a hill called Calvary
But I do not believe everything I read
He is coming or he came
He’ll one day come again
That horse hammered to the lemon tree
I’m going to be the Jesus Christ I wish to see
Cos when the revolution comes they’re killing me They’ll take me up to Calvary
Nail me naked to a tree
Wild horses hammered to a lemon tree
There is a horse hanging in a lemon tree
Be the Jesus Christ you wish to see
Do not contain the bitter seed
Of malice, death and greed
That hammered horse died for you and me

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