A Pointless Ride -

Imminent in feeling, vacant of all thoughts

Like a stagnant piece of rock, like a stagnant piece of rock

It moves in no direction, it doesn’t play a part

A mental suffocation bode hands behind my back

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

Mindless world be sleeping, except that blinking walk

Imminent in feeling, vacant of all thoughts

Captive in my room where all I do is sing

Waiting for something to happen, endless for what I mean

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride

The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride