Ready for the Ride
Welcome to the party, welcome to the show
Saturday night another moonlight glow
Dancing in the street on the bloody snow
Hey little sister, here we go-go-go!
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Get ready for the ride I wanna hear you scream
Come on pretty baby and take my hand
Get ready for the ride down to hell we're damned!
They call me a sinner, a killer of saints
The death of an angel, bring me to the gates
Whoa-oh-oh!
Whoa-oh-oh!
Welcome to the circus, to the promised land
Dust and broken bones pile up like sand
Don't be afraid to take a look inside
The flames burn bright, so hot tonight!
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Get ready for the ride I wanna hear you scream
Come on pretty baby and take my hand
Get ready for the ride down to hell we're damned!
They call me psycho, a slayer of man
Run pretty baby, run as fast as you can!
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Get ready for the ride I wanna hear you scream
Come on pretty baby and take my hand
Get ready for the ride down to hell we're damned!
Oh you're such a disgrace
A waste of human space
Oh you better find a place to hide
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Oh you're such a disgrace
A waste of human space
Oh you better find a place to hide
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Die!
Saturday night another moonlight glow
Dancing in the street on the bloody snow
Hey little sister, here we go-go-go!
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Get ready for the ride I wanna hear you scream
Come on pretty baby and take my hand
Get ready for the ride down to hell we're damned!
They call me a sinner, a killer of saints
The death of an angel, bring me to the gates
Whoa-oh-oh!
Whoa-oh-oh!
Welcome to the circus, to the promised land
Dust and broken bones pile up like sand
Don't be afraid to take a look inside
The flames burn bright, so hot tonight!
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Get ready for the ride I wanna hear you scream
Come on pretty baby and take my hand
Get ready for the ride down to hell we're damned!
They call me psycho, a slayer of man
Run pretty baby, run as fast as you can!
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Get ready for the ride I wanna hear you scream
Come on pretty baby and take my hand
Get ready for the ride down to hell we're damned!
Oh you're such a disgrace
A waste of human space
Oh you better find a place to hide
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Oh you're such a disgrace
A waste of human space
Oh you better find a place to hide
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna die!
Here he comes! Here he comes! Now you're gonna whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Die!
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Black
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