Cynthia Alexander - Motorbykle текст песни

We barely survive the abuses we inflict upon ourselves
We never mean to be unkind the colors leave us blind
We get what we deserve we pay for what we get
Here is the game and here is the cycle
While I ride my motorbykle
Here is the game and here is the cycle
While I ride my motorbykle
Ride
We brave the accusations & stand on burning bridges
Blame it all on weakness & crucify our innocence
We get what we deserve & we pay for what we get
Here is the game and here is the cycle
While I ride my motorbykle
Here is the game & here is the cycle
While I ride my motorbykle
Now we have come to our hi-ways' end
Run along now & carry on
Embrace the changes sanctify this distance
We're certified experienced to do it all again
But we get what we deserve & we pay for what we get
Here is the game and here is the cycle
While I ride my motorbykle
Here is the game & here is the cycle
While I ride my motorbykle
Ride