Does it make you envy? Does it make you proud? To talk the world into a paper bag? The body's state of, "I'm okay, you're not okay" Yes, men too, can be on the rag I'm over my head, I need a pick me up, whoa It's easy to get high when you're standing on our backs, man Will anything ever be good enough for you? Whoa Stand on your own, hold your water if you can The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fare thee well The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fare thee well, not on my time It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd Your fictional plastic alibi So take another hit, steal another line Did you ever meet a leech, who was good at goodbyes? When you were down, I always picked you up, whoa Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine? I'm kickin' myself that I shared spit with you, whoa So fuck yourself and fuck this bleeding heart of mine The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fare thee well The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fare thee well, not on my time When you were down, I always picked you up Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine? I'm kicking myself that I shared spit with you, yeah So fuck yourself and fuck this bleeding heart of mine The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fare thee well The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over, fare thee well The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over The ride's over