T-Ride

T-Ride - Ride songtekst

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We are fortune's will, born guilty as charged Bound up in chains Heard a shot, but you were only Blowin' out your brains

 

Cross your fingers and roll your dice We've got your sacrifice Who will feel today

 

Te-hell-ya RIDE So, ride on your rosary Ashes, Ashes, we all fall down

 

We're hard to kill Lady luck's by our side Don't waste your time You can get your piece of pie But keep your hands off mine

 

Don't give me that righteous rap And all that live and let live crap Clap your bloody hands for

 

Te-hell-ya RIDE

 

Whisper deadly nothings in my ear Touch me soft with your disease Bye, bye my chosen one Bye, bye my love so divine Come on, get on 'cause you're glory bound Gonna fly away to heaven and we'll follow you soon

 

Hot damn, this is gonna be good We'll be hanging them high Just like a bad boy should I know that we're right We've got God on our side No use fussin' or fightin', just take a little

 

T-Ride

 

Ride 'em down, and they'll T-Ride Ride 'em down, to hell T-Ride Ride 'em down, we'll all T-Ride

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