CORKSCREW RIDER (Radio Edit)

I died 50 rides ago; nobody noticed I looped the loop and went down the chute Now, I've come out; I'm riding high Everything's the same! I'm still strapped in Everything's the same! I'm riding within I put myself on the ride, I put myself on the ride I put myself on the ride with my own two hands While I'm riding free, I can control my destiny I've paid for the ride and now I've died; 50 rides ago, I died right inside I'm still strapped in and going round and round Waiting for the man to get me down I'm a corkscrew rider I'm a corkscrew rider, I'm a corkscrew rider Looking at the view always askew; walking on the sky But never getting high Pushing through the air with minutes to spare I'm a corkscrew rider! I'll always be a corkscrew rider! I'll always want to be a corkscrew rider! I'm on my own when I'm a corkscrew rider It's great up here! I can see the bottom of the world! I can see the top of the mountains of dirt And all the white goods that we've dumped on other continents! I can see the knotted seas of plastic bags and broken birds! I can see the massive cruise ships and condos and corporations And crazy crazy crazy crazy men and women in suits Eating garbage and belching fire into their mobile phones... Call me later... call me later, call me later, I'M DRIVING!