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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 in 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 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 It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd Your fictional, plastic alibis' So take another hit, steal another line Did you ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes? 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 fuck yourself SongtexteAnd fuck this bleeding heart of mine 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 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 fuck yourself And fuck this bleeding heart of mine 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 The ride's over Aus Songtexte Mania