Ride - Liz Phair

As I stumble into bed, I curse the devil in my head

And if I die before I wake, I hope the Lord won’t hesitate

To pluck my coffin from the ground

He need not heed the neighbors now

And throw me up for all to see the flies of August swarming me…

I get a ride

Right by your side

Under your skin

I’m digging in Well, I don’t know, but I’ve been told

The road to heaven is paved with gold

And if I die before I wake, I need a ride

From you

I get a ride

Right by your side

Under your skin

I’m digging in Well, sticks and stones can break my bones

And boys can make me kick and moan

But when I want it, I don’t drive, I get a ride

I get a ride

From you

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