Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Ride Of Your Life, artist - The Gift of Gab. Album song 4th Dimension Rocketships Going Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.02.2009
Record label: Epitaph Europe, Quannum projects
Song language: English
The Ride Of Your Life |
Enter in to the spacecraft fillin' up That won’t touch back again 'til the job is done |
Way outta the range of normal |
So far where ya are that ya no longer see the sun |
It’s a journey not of sight but sound |
you’re bound to unknown |
So embrace the light and drift on Let your soul be again reborn |
For these songs buckle up, it’s the ride of your life |
Riffin' in the octave of the infinite provocative |
Come get within a rocket ship |
Dimensions of a positive |
Inventions that is monstrous |
I’m givin' it my all |
It’s just my sentiments |
Took over and as I give in To the power of just livin' |
In the now, I put the dividends |
I holler from the spirit within all of us |
I’m driftin' on a cloud up in You’re meant to feel the shower |
Follow in, as I devour |
Y’all with synonyms and vowels |
Ladies and gentlemen |
It’s our time to dig within a tower |
Over ignorance, the final hour’s |
Here so come and crowd around |
And listen up on how I’m stayin' driven |
By the sound I feel it liftin' higher |
How my daily livin' |
Is the style it’s like my children |
Seem scattered through the villages |
And towns and when the gift is in the house |
I bring the lyrics |
That come down from up Inherent to the sound |
From a mysterious, profound |
Very indigenous way out |
Chief inner vision and I think |
I’ve really truly found religion now |
Enter in to the spacecraft fillin' up That won’t touch back again 'til the job is done |
Way outta the range of normal |
So far where ya are that ya no longer see the sun |
It’s a journey not of sight but sound |
you’re bound to unknown |
So embrace the light and drift on Let your soul be again reborn |
For these songs buckle up, it's the ride of your life |
Fourth dimensional rocket ships going up Flying, flying, flying |
Flying, flying, flying |