<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=97977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ride With The Idol</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Try to remember those ancient evenings<br>When all we had was just enough.<br>Now the pretender knows why the king is screaming.<br>The grief was finally just too much.<br>Im going to ride with the idol<br>Like a creature on display,<br>Tied to the bottom of a cage.<br>Ride with the idol,<br>But it wont turn out the same.<br>I know they wont blow out the flame.<br>Over my shoulder, I know theyre waiting.<br>Their dirty hands are everywhere.<br>And as they get closer all the pretense is fading.<br>The face beneath the skin is bare.<br>So now I ride with the idol<br>Like a creature on display,<br>Tied to the bottom of a cage, oh yeah.<br>Ride with the idol,<br>But it wont turn out the same.<br>I know they wont blow out the flame.<br>I can never learn to say no.<br>Wont they ever let me go? <br>[guitar interlude]<br>Im going to ride with the idol<br>Like a creature on display,<br>Tied to the bottom of a cage. oh yeah, yeah.<br>Ride with the idol,<br>But it wont turn out the same.<br>I know they wont blow out the flame.<br>Ride with the idol,<br>Like a creature on display,<br>Tied to the bottom of a cage. oh yeah, yeah.<br>Ride with the idol,<br>But it wont turn out the same.<br>I know they wont blow out the flame (fade)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Richard Marx - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=97977" data-title="Ride With The Idol" data-description="Try to remember those ancient evenings When all we had was just enough. Now the pretender knows why the king is screaming. The grief was finally just too much. Im going to ride with the idol Like a creature on display, Tied to the bottom of a cage..."></div> </div> </div>

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