I BELIEVE IN MIRACLES
I've got 12-sided die
I've got Kitty Pryde
And Nightcrawler too
Waiting there for me
Yes I do, I do
I've got posters on the wall
My favorite rock group Kiss
I've got Ace Frehley
I've got Peter Criss
Waiting there for me
Yes I do, I do
In the garage
I feel safe
No one cares about my ways
In the garage
Where I belong
No one hears me sing this song
In the garage
I've got an electric guitar
I play my stupid songs
I write these stupid words
And I love every one
Waiting there for me
Ye
Ride The Jack
Live on a subway "Graffiti hall"
Said it one more time
Taking time to save my soul
Still alive, in a bar maid
Said it weren't my time
Paid my dues they say belong
Ahh, ahh, somthin's wrong with the picture now
Ahh, ahh, the words don't seem to fit
Ahh, ahh, somethin's wrong with the picture now
Blood will spill
Everybody ‘round town
Ride the Jack
You ride the Jack
Said it weren't my time
Nothin' to do but lay low
I know, I know, I know
Said it weren't my time
Set my dues, its eerie (oh)
Ahh, ahh, somthin's wrong with the picture now
Ahh, ahh, the words don't seem to fit
Ahh, ahh, somethin's wrong with the picture now
Blood will spill
Everybody ‘round town
Rides the Jack
You ride the Jack
Ahh, ahh, somthin's wrong with the picture now
Ahh, ahh, the words don't seem to fit
Ahh, ahh, somethin's wrong with the picture now
Blood will spill
Everybody ‘round this town
Rides the Jack
You ride the Jack
You ride the Jack
You ride the Jack