Easy Riding - The Strypes

No relief on the timeline

Nothing but dead bodies

Illuminati amongst the waistline

And if you’re not down

You’re coming up chewing on the bass line

Saturday to Sunday, Monday

Superman dropping kryptonite

And you plead summer forever

Nothing better than playing bad boys in good weather

And I’m sure your crew will always stay together

Living on the thrill of now or never

Yeah you just roll and smoke and scroll

Better to be half-cut than overgrown

And I see body on body, but no soul

'Cause they’d take three in the club over one at home

Who needs a mind when the party is all day?

Who needs a mind when your body is Grade A?

Easy riding

Stick to skulling if the pull is your forté

Stuck into loving, man, she’s sick of the foreplay

Easy riding

You reek of ambition

But it’s such a shame you’re so plagued with indecision

And you can hear the doubt inside but there’s no need to listen

Hit the town again, man, there’s nights you can’t be missing

Yeah you just roll and smoke and scroll

Better to be half-cut than overgrown

And I see body on body, but no soul

'Cause they’d take three in the club over one at home

Who needs a mind when the party is all day?

Who needs a mind when your body is Grade A?

Easy riding

Stick to skulling if the pull is your forté

Stuck into loving, man, she’s sick of the foreplay

Easy riding

Who needs a mind when the party is all day?

Who needs a mind when your body is Grade A?

Who needs a mind when the party is all day?

Who needs a mind when your body is Grade A?

Easy riding

Who needs a mind when the party is all day?

Who needs a mind when your body is Grade A?

Easy riding

Stick to skulling if the pull is your forté

Stuck into loving, man, she’s sick of the foreplay

Easy riding