Ride With Me

How ya gonna make it baby?

That's the question to be asked

Life goes on around you

In so many different ways

I know my share of history

How hard it is to be free

From wearing masks that turn to skin

Hiding what you could have been

And I, I, I'm so confused

Which way, which way to choose?

Ride with me baby 'til the end of the day

Mama's home philosophy

Makes everyone a freak but me

Though I'm starvin' in the streets

And can't predict the future

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who's the sanest of us all?

Is he with me or one of them?

How does he dress, who are his friends?

Mama's home philosophy

Makes everyone a freak but me

Though I'm starvin' in the streets

And can't predict the future

Can I have my vision back?

I'll live outside your city walls

You don't have to be afraid

Until I come together

Ride with me Baby

'Til the end of the day