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Texty: Tonight We Ride. Parkers Got A Brand New Bag.

I wanna die right here tonight,
I wanna die inside these walls,
we'll never be tired, we'll never be lonely,
we'll never be certain of anything at all,
We're chasing youth just like the sun,
we're driving west to the Oregon bay,
We're chasing mutiny, we're chasing safety,
We'll never live to see the end of the day,

And even if I do look like a wreck,
I'll probably just give em' what they want,
we'll take the party straight up to eleven,
and then they'll really start to talk,
and with the alpine deck on high,
we'll drive until we reach the end,
we'll take the shit out of the van just one more time,
you won't be seeing me again,

You won't be seeing me again,


My friends are telling me to walk on water,
my friends are telling me to hold my breath,
yo ain't nobody got no faith in nothing,
I'm spitting game at my congressman,

And on the count of three lets burn it down,
we'll raze the roof and then rebuild again,
fall on the ground in time with the music,
and give away what we cannot spend,
and with the alpine deck on high,
we'll drive until we reach the end,
we'll take the shit out of the van just one more time,
you won't be seeing me again,

You won't be seeing me again.

Tonight We Ride