[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