You made me admit
Be ready, oh, be ready, oh, be ready
Be ready, be ready, be ready
Be ready, oh, be ready, oh, be ready
Burnt alive, burnt alive
I like to ride on
Too dumb to worry but old enough to hate
I like to ride on
Burnt alive, so burnt alive
Did you drop the bomb on the back of her head?
Be ready, oh, be ready, be ready
Burnt alive, burnt alive
I like to ride on
Savor every tear, and you favor every tear
Ride on
I like to ride on
Do you remember 1968?
When and why
I like to ride on
Too young to remember, but old enough to say
Ride on
Did you hold a hair on the back of your neck
For my thoughts
Be ready, be ready, be ready
Be ready, be ready, be ready
Still there's reason to apologize
Be ready, be ready, oh, be ready
Said, "War slide"
I like to ride on
Ride on
You made me admit
I like to ride on
A death to remember, photos came out gray
I like to ride on
That war lied
It's all my fault
Still, there's reason to apologize
And who made me feel so sorry too?
And who made me feel so sorry too?
Be ready, oh, be ready, be ready
Be ready, oh, be ready, be ready
It and hide
Burnt alive, so burnt alive
Be ready, be ready, be ready
Where were you back in 1953?
Be ready, be ready, be ready
I like to
I like to ride on
Finger printed bruises or finger painted face
Be ready, be ready, be ready
Put a song in your head and memorize a bit
Burnt alive, burnt alive
