The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak And I can show you how to hump without making love And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun Get down, I'll show you how If you got beef, then you better step up bitch I'll have a bottle and a

Why are you laughing as if you're my friend? I'm gonna slap you again and again and again I like you better when you go away Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get up You gotta go away You were the love of my life for a day I kind of thought that You'd

Mother fucking time to ride, (Ride) (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,

If I woke up next to you Me and you, setting in a honeymoon We're the new face of failure Prettier and younger, but not any better off Bulletproof loneliness at best, at best Last year's wishes are this year's apologies Every last time I come home I take

You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a Fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock This whole place anyway. Mother fucking time to ride,