Bring it to an end Hell's rolling with you Riding on your back Harvest of terror We all shall fade to black Fields of depression The wounds that never mend The final solution

Ah uh, ooh, ah uh Oh give me that, give me that, give me that I'm riding like a nympho Tonight I'm with all that 300 for to my squad, promise I give you all I got Bitch fall back I hit your spot, he don't do that for you I know She got a thing for

But at a half a mile from heaven you dropped me back Down to this cold, cold world You took me riding in your rocket gave me a star Took me riding in your rocket gave me a star Do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do Do do do, do do do, do do do-oo I

I still go riding around town Got your rays on and my hats back and we're feeling cool as cash You go sliding through the static trying to find that song you love Smoke rolling up and you showing up like a dime piece in the dust Sunset, twilight, Friday