Pop/jones      In the alley where have I grown   Hot night sweats our clothes   My hell is crackin' fire   That's what you inspire   Cruel highway entrance signs   People driving to their lives   Looks like a giant stream   But it's just a dream      Easy rider, easy rider   Easy rider, easy rider      Broken people all around   Old guarantees that pull you down   You need a way out, you need a ride   Cause where you are is suicide      Easy rider, easy rider   Easy rider, easy rider      Oh I see the sacred dreams   And if I'm no _? _   I'll feel real _? _   Tearing out my hair   I see fertility   In pretty girls I meet   I love my friend   Give me hands _? _      Highway in the sun   We listen to the engines run   I wanna fine myself in you   You wanna find yourself, too      Easy rider, easy rider   Easy rider, easy rider   Easy rider, easy rider   Easy rider, easy rider