Testo The Blessed Hellride Zakk Wylde
One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war.
Oh, you can never get too low when youâre so damn high.
Oh, been out rolling on the blessed hellride.
Through the lines, ainât no in betweens
Gardens of filth, the obscure and the obscene.
Catch my breath, pick myself up off the floor,
One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war.
Oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high.
Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride.
You can never get too low when youâre so damn high
On the blessed hellride.
Oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high.
Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride.
You can never get too low when youâre so damn high
On the blessed hellride.