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Richard Marx — Ride With The Idol

Try to remember those ancient evenings
When all we had was just enough
Now the pretender knows why the king is screaming
The grief was finally just to much
.
I’m going to,
Ride with the idol
Like a creature on display
Tied to the bottom of a cage
Ride with the idol
But it wont turn out the same
I know they wont blow out the flame
.
Over my shoulder, I know their waiting
Their dirty hands are everywhere
And as they get closer all the pretence is fading
The face beneath the skin is bare
.
So now I,
Ride with the idol
Like a creature on display
Tied to the bottom of a cage, oh yeah
Ride with the idol
But it wont turn the same
I know they wont blow out the flame
.
I can never, learn to say no
Won’t they ever let me go.
.
I’m going to
Ride with the idol
Like a creature on display
Tied to the bottom of a cage
Oh yeah yeah
Ride with the idol
But it wont turn the same
I know they wont blow out the flame
Ride with the idol
Like a creature on display
Tied to the bottom of a cage
Oh yeah yeah
Ride with the idol
But it wont turn out the same
I know they wont blow out the flame (fade)

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