That's the question to be asked
 Life goes on around you
 In so many different ways
 I know my share of history
 How hard it is to be free
 From wearing masks that turn to skin
 Hiding what you could have been

 And I, I'm so confused
 Which way, which way to choose?
 Ride with me baby 'til the end of the day

 Mama's home philosophy
 Makes everyone a freak but me
 Though I'm starvin' in the streets
 And can't predict the future
 Mirror, mirror on the wall
 Who's the sanest of us all?
 Is he with me or one of them?
 How does he dress, who are his friends?

 And I, I'm so confused
 Which way, which way to choose?
 Ride with me baby 'til the end of the day

 Mama's home philosophy
 Makes everyone a freak but me
 Though I'm starvin' in the streets
 And can't predict the future
 Can I have my vision back?
 I'll live outside your city walls
 You don't have to be afraid
 Until I come together

 Ride with Baby
 'Til the end of the day