How ya gonna make it baby?
That's the question to be asked
Life goes on around you

In so many different ways
I know my share of history
How hard it is to be free

From wearing masks that turn to skin
Hiding what you could have been


And I, I'm so confused
Which way, which way to choose?
Ride with me baby 'til the end of the day


Mama's home philosophy
Makes everyone a freak but me

Though I'm starvin' in the streets
And can't predict the future
Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who's the sanest of us all?
Is he with me or one of them?
How does he dress, who are his friends?


And I, I'm so confused
Which way, which way to choose?

Ride with me baby 'til the end of the day

Mama's home philosophy

Makes everyone a freak but me
Though I'm starvin' in the streets
And can't predict the future

Can I have my vision back?
I'll live outside your city walls
You don't have to be afraid

Until I come together

Ride with Baby

'Til the end of the day