Jesus makes love to the spike
A trick for a fix and feeling so sick
Just can't seem to get right
Once he was the king of his world
A world without any order
Sold it all without thinking twice
Just for a spoonful of water
Ride, ride on through
Ride, ride through you
Ride, ride on through
Ride, ride through you
Ceremonious ritual
Raising of the veins
Always early and feeling so late
Waving goodbye to the rain
Ride, ride on through
Ride, ride through you
Ride, ride on through
Ride, ride through you
Slowly scratching away at the world
Fearless when he is stoned
Obsessed by dreams of what could've been
Trapped in his kingdom alone
Ride, ride on through
Ride, ride through you
Ride, ride on through
Ride, ride through you
Doesn't know what to do anymore Jesus makes love to the spike A trick for a fix and feeling so sick Just can't seem to get right Once he was the king of his world A world without any order Sold it all without thinking twice Just for a spoonful of water Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Ceremonious ritual Raising of the veins Always early and feeling so late Waving goodbye to the rain Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Slowly scratching away at the world Fearless when he is stoned Obsessed by dreams of what could've been Trapped in his kingdom alone Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Explain Request ×
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