RIDE ON - WARM GUN
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{play loud}
Like a shotgun, the night's split with indecision
I am one, who counts on this very nation
So bring back, bring back a higher meaning.
But I see which, I see which way you're leaning
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Oh, were all the same in the end,
it do'nt matter how much money we spend,
the war is with ourselves.
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So ride on, right on yeah!
There's a thorn through American civilization
with the fools who, cry for segregation.
If these ignorant and selfish f***ing people,
were to leave us, we'd see how much we did'nt need them.
Oh were all the same anyway,
it do'nt matter how many games we play.
The walls will all fall away.
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So ride on, right on yeah!
{play softer, pick chords}
Oh, were all the same in the end,
it do'nt matter how much money we spend,
the war is within ourselves.
So ride on, right on {2sec silence}
{loud again}
ride on, ride on, ride on yeah, ride on, ride on, ride on yeah
ride on, ride on, ride on yeah, ride on, ride on, ride on YEAH!!!!
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Words and Music by Liam Duggan and Richard Mc Sorely