Ride Songtext
von Lionlimb

Misery is the dress she wears
I wear the suits of misfortune
I move through her ruined years
A stand-in surgeon

And like a surgeon I tend to her
A rattlesnake caught in my spurt

If I ride I′ll ride forever
If I ride I'll ride forever


Every morning I die of thirst
From drinking the untaxed liquor
I live among towers of dirt
For weeks with little shelter

And like a prison I can shelter her
A rattlesnake caught in my spurt

If I ride I′ll ride forever
If I ride I'll ride forever

Into its endless glitter
Its endless glitter