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

-- Ride.!.