I'm gonna fight this fight
And try to get out of here
And I'm going in with my life
To make sure that you'll disappear

And I will mount you
press my knees on both sides
and you will let me
let me ride- and if you don't, then I won't

Leave you gallopping in my national park
I'll track you down
'Cause I know every corner this countryside

And I will mount you
press mu knees on both sides
And you will let me, let me ride
I'll pull your mane as hard as I can

stick my fingers in your mouth with my cramped-up hand
until you stop
Then I'll try to get off
Still I'm hanging in your body parts

Even though you are ten Goliaths I'll hold
I'll hold at least your head
And as I rest on my wounded left
I'll kick you randomly in the chest

And I'll show you how ribs can capture air
And leave unbearable pressure
And when you're down I'll lay beside you
I'll cathc the remaining glimmer in your eyes

And then later I'll ask you as my last and final rescue

Now you know
Tell me why
and then I'll let you

I'll let you ride