Again I Ride - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Sucker punched by the clock

Buckle to the knees

Checker cab curled round the side of a tree

Into the growl of the city with a deafening cry

Again I ride, again I ride

Forged in the flame when the big bell tolls

Crawling through the wreckage

The deep dark holes

I might be chasing after ghosts just to fill up a void

And so I cover this town like the last man standing

Everywhere I go, there are desperate souls

Calling out like a siren from the belly of the beast, yo

Into the growl of the city with a deafening cry

Again I ride, again I ride

Hit the ground running when the call comes down

Standing in the shadows like a sheriff in an old ghost town

Hit the ground running, hit the ground running

Hit the ground running, hit the ground running, uh

Into the growl of the city with a deafening cry

Again I ride, again I ride

(Hit the ground running, hit the ground running)

Again I ride, again I ride

Again I ride, again I ride

(Into the growl of the city)

Again I ride, again I ride