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joe unknown - Ride (Official Video)

Listen to Ride: https://ada.lnk.to/ride Follow Joe Instagram:   / joeunknown   TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMLDnGfpL/ CREW Director: Louis Lincoln Production Company: Fuego Films D.O.P: Joshua Fry Producer: Joe Savage Production: George Harper 1st AD: Pol Gill 1st AC: Fabio Olgiati 2nd AC (Loader): Simeon Geyer Gaffer: Vinny Stylist: Roman Art Director: Sasha Art Director: Jake Talent - Mobster 1: Toby Sauerback Talent - Mobster 2: Gjevat Kelmendi Talent - Youth 1: James Parket Talent - Youth 2: Joe Adams 'Ride' Written and Performed by Joe Unknown Produced by Christopher Hall Instrumental Track produced by Alex Gough Lyrics: I spend awake days getting twisted Futuristic fast framed pictures on my PlayStation 4 Shooting kids online passes time but my girlfriend hates it I like your girl I like my girlfriend naked I think a lot about who I think I should be Then get very fucking angry at who I’m not Life’s confusing Let us not cry over spilt milk But if you spill the Whiskey it will get violent For all is well felt over a glass of black label I don’t do red I spend away days far to often Some could say it’s become a problem but problem I see not I like to participate in life’s little edge From time to time I take a little ride over that edge Ride over edge Way up left Change lanes Loves high Hates taste Stayin' down Can’t escape Let me loose Break the cage Fuck is this? Not yourself Shattered glass Someone else No one cares No one helps Broken stares Climb themselves So called friends are for life I got scars last longer than the memories we had I’m not sure if it’s me why they’re back it seems sad I can’t breathe under lungs that I’ve nearly collapsed I need 3 just to get me to that place out the black I can’t scream ‘cause the voices are not shouting me back These daydreams are just nightmares I’m caught in I feel trapped This nose bleeds down the face of what narcotics have slapped I can’t breathe I might Ride over edge I spend away nights getting twisted Hedonistic sex like pictures on my iPhone 12 Posting pics online passes time but my girlfriend hates it I heard my girl I heard your girlfriend fakes it I think a lot about where I should be Then get very faking happy with where I am Lifes a dream Let us not sleep on the the harsh reality that waking up will hurt For life is that pretty little barmaid And although she’s sweet Just remember that she indeed will call time when you least expect it Don’t hold out on love For love is available in bags of 2 or 3 And usually costs no more than 1000 of your hard earned pennies I smoke leaves from time to time Not something I’m proud of I just don’t enjoy reality I like my life in halfs Half-fulls can look half empty at times But thanks to later licensing laws it’s some What easy to get a top up Ride over edge Way up left Changed lanes Loves high Hates taste Stayin down Can’t escape Let me loose Break the cage Fuck is this? Not your self Shattered glass Someone else No one cares No one helps Broken stares Climb themselves So called friends are for life I got scars last longer than the memories we had I’m not sure if it’s me why they’re back it seems sad I can’t breathe under lungs that I’ve nearly collapsed I need 3 just to get me to that place out the black I can’t scream ‘cause the voices are not shouting me back These daydreams are just nightmares I’m caught in I feel trapped This nose bleeds down the face of what narcotics have slapped I can't breathe I might