Paroles de No More Rides

And i asked could you work it out And i asked could you work it out And i asked could you work it out And i asked could you work it out No more rides No more rides No more rides No more rides Will our friendship see another year? Better make this prophet session last Oh, my friends, shall we shed a tear? Pale saint is fading fast No more rides No more rides No more rides No more rides Wrote a letter it has always said I admire but i'll stand on the scene Oh, my brother, is your lover dead? Ever whacked out, ever green No more rides No more rides No more rides No more rides And i asked could we leave it out And i asked could we leave it out And i asked could we leave it out And i asked could we leave it out