Wild Riding

Give me a...another cigarette
Give me pain
Give me death
Give me heroin
Set me free
I...I...I don't need nobody
Give me a smoke
Find me
Comin' down hard
Comin' down hard
Comin' down with valium
I need it - Gimme it
Gimme it
Gimme it
My...my is in a fuckin' mess
Gimme just a little bit
Ohhh...
Wild riding
Wild riding
Wild riding
Bring me up so high
Bring me up so high
But take me down so low
You take me down so low
Low
You bring me lower than I'll ever go
But you bring me up so high
Bring me up so high
And bring me down so low
Low
Gimme a...gimme another bowl
Wild riding
Wild riding
I'm wild ridin'
With all the motherfuckin' dead motherfuckers
My friends are all dead
My friends are all dying
My friends are goin' to Hell
And my friends we're not cryin'
We're not cryin'
We're not cryin'
We're just dyin'
We're goin' down so low
We're goin' down so low
We're goin' up so high
High...high
Goin' down so low
Low, low, low, low
You wanna follow me where I'm goin'
You wanna follow me where I'm goin'
I don't think so
I don't think so
Because you don't know
I don't think so
I don't think so
We goin' down so low
We goin' down so...so...so...so...so...so
We're goin' down so low...low...low
So low
Low
 

Words and Music by GG Allin and Bulge
recorded by GG Allin & Bulge (1988)
 
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