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Ride Ride Ride: Live in Concert (Lynn Anderson) · Ride, Ride, Ride (Lynn Anderson) · Youth Without Youth (Metric) · Youth Without Youth (Metric) · Youth Without Youth [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Katy Perry) · Youth Without Youth (Remix Kit) · Youth Without Youth (Off the Record) · One of the Fortunate Few (Delbert McClinton) · Fortunate (Lathun) · Fortunate Observer of Time (Frogg CafĂ©) – and 90 other albums »


saw the damage in you
My fortunate one
The envy of youth

Why would they
Tell me to please those
That laugh in my face
With all of the reasons
They've
to stay high
Laughing, joking just to get by

Youth, What you think he youth is just gonna back off? Angry Youth
With your blatant lies, and your
true
I owe my last ride to you

Heaven and hell ride in tandem
I used to mix them up at random
I spent my youth on a reckless futile race
Where
will burn
 
Corinna rides like Boadicea tonight
London town trembles at the sight
 
Because tonight is her night
And the youth course through
deep inside, that shining light yeah
But I'm scarred, by barriers placed in my path
I'm scathed

This ride that takes me through life
Leads me into
that shining light
But I'm scarred by barriers placed in my path, I'm scathed

This ride that takes me through life
Leads me into darkness but emerges
inside, that shining light yeah
But I'm scarred, by barriers placed in my path
I'm scathed

This ride that takes me through life
Leads me into darkness but
you please

My money's all gone and my breeze died down my bloom of youth's gone to seed
I sit here and cry for the days all gone by when I sang all
the tune a junkie hype in the city lights the outfit broke in two pullin in the young and snuffin out yer youth a train goes by hop another ride skip
the silver of the moon
Rejoice, ride on the wings of fate
By torchlight Pheonix ride-Regenerate
(In the Dawn of Grey Despair, In the Dawn,
You will find it
bout the days gone by wishin' he was there
Rodeo you take a boy and make a man so tall
Drink his youth and cast him by the way
What's he gonna do now
on sight, or taken for a ride
By them dirty cold operator gun thugs, that roamed from town to town
A-shooting down the union men, where e'er they may be
darkness is frozen fortunate one
They will not heal, they now will follow
The sacred light and sound!

Angry now but you are not beaten down
Whispered
hearts together like a jigsaw puzzle
Yo, pause, baby Paul, may I bust that bubble
By telling you about the God who I trust to turn trouble
Into triumph
Save me a room in the Heartbreak Hotel
I'm so alone, I could die

I took a ride with my baby by my side
And the Elvis Presley Blvd. where all
of the new album
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr.
All the young cunts
Live it now
'Cause there ain't much to die for

Everybody wants to bum
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
And we went out
Got our
Full moon light is calling me
My kigndom lies within
The mystic soul and lions heart
Brought by the talisman
The ecstasy of battle takes me
to the Bronx
And it's the fortunate one,
Who dies

[NAS]
New York, we ready!

[Kevin Rudolf]
He move from LAS to SoHo (ho)
A few blocks
For those who
the fortunate one who dies
(New York, you ready?)

He move from LAS to Soho
A few blocks for those who don't know
Down the hall punched a hole in the wall
Bounced
the sun blows his messenger here
With a hymn of the dawn for the free?
"Goodly news, goodly news, do I bring, youth of Forth,
Goodly news do I bring, Bargy
And the toys, yeah

Rose said she was fine for two
With blonde hair, by crack it
Miles of blue
Suze, she was on my side
'Cause she and Nancy
Ah they took
of the new album;
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur,
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row
a child
And still the Taxi Driver
Won't give me a ride
He was caught by the traffic lights
And had to slow down
So I opened the back door
And sat my