Ride on a bike and take the whole world on a ride.
Bike a ride and take out a whole troop, warlords raging on a ride.
Ride a hike and help paint a picture for the things I regret.
The things I did when it was night,
Things I wouldn't be proud of,
things I did that were indecent.
Things I did when the ride was over and the day came instead of the night.
This was like a dark night, frequently making me to stumble over another man's right. Days like this was me living without the light.
I was like a ranging knight, painting the whole of the city red before the real fight.
I was away from perfection, never had I taken a chance off my life to sit miles away from the aisle and think of a will. I was always on the left side of life, I never thought of things right?
I always thought I could be right! as long as I felt alright.
All that I had left undone, if done could have gone undone.
Without reasons I chose to be unreal.
I ran off wars and I felt battles 'Un' won.
Only to reach the end of the cliff, searching for a creature who could do better than run.
Flying in escape could have been fun.
This was the life I lived.
Only for the dollars sign was why I lived.
Placing bitches on my payroll was how I lived.
Replacing 0's with 2,
Luxury made me get off bed at noon,
seeing it was just a few minutes past two, made me bloom.
Luxury took wisdom from me and left me with no tool.
Not just luxury, greed made me look more of like a fool.
I spill bottles and I would never get away from dinner till my belle was full.
I wanted everyday to be an holiday,
Just like April 1.
I lived everyday like a fool.
I engineered parties for just two.
Sell off late father's farm at 1 and spend all it returns before it clocks 2.
pay tens of dollars for a pretty lady and hundreds if they were more than two.
I wish I had one
one who had told me sentence not more than this two.
1... You lack wisdom.
You would wreck if you keep living like a fool, could have been the perfect 2.