She rides the night, who needs rest?
She rides the night, who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
I know, you know, you’re where you are
But you never will, never will come down
Lucky for you, the angels ‘round
‘Till we intervene so you’ll come down
I can clearly see you have a pension for the speed
Heart comin’ out her chest, [?] for relief
Dandelion wishes she gon blow for blow
Doing it while she young until she start looking old
She rides the night, who needs rest?
She rides the night, who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
Sober Septembers is her new light
Don’t chime in, she likes to hear herself talk
She says Sunday to Sunday
By Sunday night, she’ll call it off
You go all night
She gets mad at me when I say one day at a time
Well, alright
She rides the night, who needs rest?
She rides the night, who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
I can clearly see you have a pension for the speed
Heart comin’ out her chest, [?] for relief
Dandelion wishes she gon blow for blow
Doing it while she young until she start looking old
She rides the night, who needs rest?
She rides the night, who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?
Who needs? Who needs? Who needs rest?

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