Me and Ted were small and riding bikes along the wall
Stealing things and breaking things
I had my back, he had his, each one had the others'
Doing things that made us whole
and something close to brothers

Time change, the stranger things come matters of contention
Some of the things we've had to do I'm not about to mention
I won't second-guess something
done in the panic of the moment
But I'll admit the scale requires something like atonement
The men I answer to require answers to this town
Get your fucks together, Ted, shit is coming down
And I'm riding bikes!
I'm riding bikes!
Hey!
And I'm riding bikes!
Hey!
And I'm riding bikes!
Hey!
And I'm riding bikes!
Hey, I'm riding bikes!
Hey!
(Agh, I'm riding bikes!)