#41

You'll ride - live inside the vice
You'll ride - falling down flights of stairs
High in paradise, you'll ride
Backwards movements, don't care

Once more, the spender to rob me of sense
And all is all I see before it
Public defenders all run to the fence
And all is all until I hear my name

You'll ride - live inside the vice
You'll ride - falling down flights of stairs
High in paradise, you'll ride
Backwards movements, nowhere

Once more, the spender to rob me of sense
And all is all I see before it
Public defenders all run to the fence
And all is all until I see the
All until I see the
All until I see the stain



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Writer(s): Matthew George
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