Riding Bikes Lyrics

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 other's
Doing this that made us whole
And something close to brothers

Time has changed
The strangest things became
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
I'll admit, the scale requires
Something like atonement

The men I answer to
Require answers of this town
Get your folks together Ted,
Shit is coming down!

And I'm riding bikes!

I'm Riding Bikes
(AAAAAAAAGH)