Does it make you envy? Does it make you proud? To tuck the world into a
paper bag This body's state of "I'm ok, you're not ok" Yes, men too could
be on the rag
I'm over my head I need a pick-me-up Its easy to get
high when you're standing on our backs, man Would anything ever be good
enough for you? Stand on your own, hold your water if you can
The
ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fair thee well The
ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fair thee well Not
on my time
It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd Your
fictional, plastic alibi So take another hit, steal another line Did you
ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes?
When you were down i always
picked you up Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine? I'm
kicking myself that i shared spit with you So fuck yourself And fuck this
bleeding heart of mine
The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The
ride's over, fair thee well The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The
ride's over, fair thee well Not on my time
When you were down i
always picked you up Why didn't I recognize that everything was never
fine? I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you So fuck
yourself And fuck this bleeding heart of mine
The ride's over, did
you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fair thee well The ride's over, did
you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fair thee well
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