Nostra, Act II, Hell I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars I say, I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars Yeah, i'm the same, i cant change, i'm alone, yeah Mom drunk, she don't answer her phone, but i'm gone I'm stoned on the marijuan' don't think that i'll ever come home Maybe i found my song, maybe i found my tone They tried to cut my flawless She was really gorgeous She would ride like horses (?) over corpses What are we here for? Do they really need us anymore? I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars I say, I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars When mom leaves you'll be scared i'll be there Just to hold you close to my arms you can stare at me
Compare all them others never cared, i was there All the times my head was in the air Anyway listen to me this is pain dripping through my veins You don't hear me when i'm tryna be insane or sane I'm not insane, i'm not the devil I need treble for my troubles Gimme bass, gimme diesel, gimme haze And you can try to run away but i see it in your face I see it in your face I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars CT I say, I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, (its the rebel) no handle bars I say, I can ride my bike with no handle bars ,(white kid) no handle bars, no handle bars, Ricky {instrumental