In the alley where have I grown Hot night sweats our clothes My hell is crackin' fire That's what you inspire Cruel highway entrance signs People driving to their lives Looks like a giant stream But it's just a dream
Easy rider, easy rider Easy rider, easy rider
Broken people all around Old guarantees that pull you down You need a way out, you need a ride Cause where you are is suicide
Easy rider, easy rider Easy rider, easy rider
Oh I see the sacred dreams And if I'm no _? _ I'll feel real _? _ Tearing out my hair I see fertility In pretty girls I meet I love my friend Give me hands _? _
Highway in the sun We listen to the engines run I wanna fine myself in you You wanna find yourself, too
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