Liz Phair Ride
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep And if I die before I awake I hope the Lord won't hesitate To pluck my coffin from the ground (I need a ride) He need not heed the neighbors now And throw me up for all to see The flies of August swarming me I get a ride (I need a ride) Ninety-eight-point-five Under your skin, I'm digging in I get a ride (I need a ride) Ninety-eight-point-five Under your skin, I'm digging in Well, I don't know, but I've been told The road to Heaven is paved with gold And if I die before I awake I need a ride (I need a ride) I need a ride I need a ride inside I need a ride (I need a ride) I need a ride I need a ride from you Sticks and stones can break my bones And boys can make me kick and moan But when I want it auto-drive I get a ride (I need a ride) I get a ride I get a ride inside I get a ride (I need a ride) Get a ride I get a ride from you Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep And if I die before I awake I hope the Lord won't hesitate To pluck my coffin from the ground (I need a ride) He need not heed the neighbors now And throw me up for all to see The flies of August swarming me I get a ride (I need a ride) Ninety-eight-point-five Positive t-cell regeneration Regeneration, regeneration Positive t-cell regeneration
