Ride Lyrics - Low - Testament

Doesn't know what to do anymore 

Jesus makes love to the spike 

A trick for a fix and feeling so sick 

Just can't seem to get right 

Once he was the king of his world 

A world without any order 

Sold it all without thinking twice 

Just for a spoonful of water 

Ride, ride on through 

Ride, ride through you 

Ride, ride on through 

Ride, ride through you 

Ceremonious ritual 

Raising of the veins 

Always early and feeling so late 

Waving goodbye to the rain 

Ride, ride on through 

Ride, ride through you 

Ride, ride on through 

Ride, ride through you 

Slowly scratching away at the world 

Fearless when he is stoned 

Obsessed by dreams of what could've been 

Trapped in his kingdom alone 

Ride, ride on through 

Ride, ride through you 

Ride, ride on through 

Ride, ride through you