Neverride
If I never ride out on another line
Pack my bags and let the sun go die
Let the bone go soft and let the blood run dry
And never ride out out on another line
Well, you know how I need to stop
Being poor and feeling robbed
Even though they took my home
I gotta take it back with a golden throne
And even though they took my home
Took the hills where I would roam
Took my song and called it wrong
Even though they called it wrong
Pack my bags and let the sun go die
Let the bone go soft and let the blood run dry
And never ride out out on another line
Well, you know how I need to stop
Being poor and feeling robbed
Even though they took my home
I gotta take it back with a golden throne
And even though they took my home
Took the hills where I would roam
Took my song and called it wrong
Even though they called it wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Jennifer Fay Castle
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.