F G Am Am [Verse]Am G Sometimes it's a matter of factF E Everybody's in your bed with their diplomatsAm G Sometimes it's a matter of tasteF E Everybody wants to hear about the big mistakesAm G Everybody wants a piece of your heartF E Telling you they've been there for you right from the startAm G It's never easy, baby, but it's a mustF E Am G F E You got to find out exactly who you can trust [Verse]Am G Every day is like a marathonF E Wondering how you ever got so far from the dawnAm G You look around you and everything's changedF E Everything's broken and spoken and strangeAm G She lifts a pistol to your temple and smilesF E Don't worry baby, I'll be here a whileAm G Sometime's you wonder if you're in too deep F E F G Am Am x2 It's all going under you just got to keep it going [Verse]Am G Everyday is a matter of hasteF E Telling you that you got too much talent to wasteAm G Most time's the cards are all stackedF E Everyone but you knows that you're on the wrong trackAm G And when you feel like there's no turning backF E You're idols are broken, the marble is crackedAm G That's when you got to push it right to the edgeF E Am G F E Without looking back and to step right off the ledge [Verse]Am G Everyday you got to run for you lifeF E Wondering if it's them or you that stuck in the knifeAm G it doesn't matter when you reach the endF E so come have a seat and relaxAm G She pistol-whips you and tells you you're cleverF E Don't worry baby, I'll be here foreverAm G And now you realize you're in too deep F E F G Am Am x4 It's all going under you just got to keep it going [Outro]C Em Am G C Each day she glares at me across the morning skyEm She's coming from the east to kill meAm G C I know it's true but she won't tell me whyEm Am G She spins around me, numbered pirouettes until I'm gone C Em Am G F G Am Am x4 But in the meantime, I know my only choice is to ride on
Ride On
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