01_Headless Horseman (alt)_guitar Songtext
von the Microphones

I got hit hard, I′m on the ground
And if you swing again I'll duck
But I wish you the best of luck
You deserve yourself
And I′ll return from my trip to hell
As a headless horseman


'Cause, oh, what a loss
I went back to get my stuff
And it was tangled up and tough
I stood there and stared you down
And I walked aimlessly around
With a flaming pumpkin head

Oh, what a loss
My soft hands replaced by claws
You turned me into a stray dog
From a mighty human man

Oh, what a loss
Oh, what a loss
I miss my closest friend
And now I cling to rocks and wind
It's a precious thing we lost