Lyric Ride

As I stumble into bed, I curse the devil in my head
And if I die before I wake, I hope the lord won t hesitate
To pluck my coffin from the ground
He need not heed the neighbors now
And throw me up for all to see,
The flies of August swarming me

I get a ride
Right by your side
Under your skin
I m digging in

Well I don t know, but I ve been told
The road to heaven is paved with gold
And if I die before I wake

I need a ride
I need a ride
I need a ride from you

I need a ride
I need a ride
I need a ride from you

Well sticks and stones can break my bones
And boys can make me kick and moan
But when I want it autodrive

I get a ride
I get a ride
I get a ride from you

I get a ride
I get a ride
I get a ride from you

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
I hope the lord won t hesitate
To pluck my coffin from the ground
He need not heed the neighbors now
And throw me up for all to see
The flies of August swarming me

I get a ride
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Positive T-cell
Regeneration
Regeneration
Regeneration
Positive T-cell
Regeneration