[Verse 1]
Does it make you indie?
Does it make you proud?
To talk the world into a paper bag
Spotty stain of I'm ok, you're not ok
Yes, men too could be on the rag
I'm over my head I need a pick-me-up
Its easy to get high when you're standing on our backs, man
Will anything ever be good enough for you?
Stand on your own, hold your water if you can
[Chorus 1]
The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fairing well?
The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
The ride's over, fairing well?
Not on my time
[Verse 3]
It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd
Your fictional, plastic alibi
So take another hit, steal another line
Did you ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes?
[Chorus 2]
When you were down, I always picked you up
Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?
I'm kicking myself that I shared spit with you
So f** yourself
And f** this bleeding heart of mine
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 1]
[Outro]
The ride's over