Music: Peterson

Lyrics: Billy, James



Doesn't know what to do anymore

Jesus makes love to the spike

A trick for a fix and feeling so sck

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