Lyrics

[Verse 1] Look at the sun go behind the hill Look at the country, through a dollar bill I can't see the bottom of the hole that we're trying to fill I think we're in love with your abuse You got one hand on the driver's wheel, in the other a noose You can call it whatever you want, I say we call it a truce [Verse 2] Whether it breaks, whether it bends I don't know where I begin and the madness ends Last time it happened, we said we wouldn't let it happen again [Chorus] White sand, black horses White sand, black horses A gold ring in deep water Why call it anything but Greed, greed? (Woah) Greed, greed? (Woah-oh) [Bridge] What can you do? Ah-ah-nah-ah Oh-oh, oh-oh Ey, ey-ey Ah-ah, ah-ah Oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 2] I woke up from a bad dream, and I was wanted in eleven states for murder, it seemed I was dragging the head of a buffalo through the city streets [Chorus] White sand, black horses White sand, black horses A gold ring in deep water Why call it anything but Greed, greed? (Woah) Greed, greed? (Woah-oh, oh-oh) (Woah-ohh) [Outro]