Ride

I won't live forever

Where will I go

Will I miss the war

Will I miss the snow

I love the way the water

Comes down like acid rain

For when I'm gone

They'll carry on

For when I'm gone

They'll carry on

But in your head

You're all dead

Your brain's cold

From what's been told

And there you sit

Begging change

Don't you get it

You're still in their shooting range

This is life not a game

And it's getting real old

Your body is hungry

For your soul's been sold

And ow you're trapped

Deep inside my kind of ride

69 stories down down

better better run and hide... ride

I won't live forever

where will I go

will I miss the war

will I miss the snow

I love the way the water

comes down like acid rain

for when I'm gone

they'll carry on

for when I'm gone

they'll carry on

where will I go