Tekster: Grinspoon. Railrider (The Hypnotic Remix by Paul Mac).

Something out of nowhere
Like a bullet from a gun
Old railrider, riding in the sun

And you preach like a jesus
But you act like a man
All the lies your teaching
Lend another one's hand

Old railrider
Old railride

Get your bed un made
With a jokers grin
And i saw you knocking
But i couldn't get in with the
Door locked

Oh god you look fantastic
Time's never been so drastic
Work nights for a fucking piece of plastic

Old railrider
Old railrider
Can't get much higher
Old rail

It's what you get when you love like a hypocrite
And the bloods on your hand
But you can't see shit
It's what you get
When you look like a hypocrite
Already, quit it

It's what you get when you love like a hypocrite
And the bloods on your hand
But you can't see shit
It's what you get
When you look like a hypocrite

Something out of somewhere
Like a bullet from a gun
Old railrider, riding in the sun

And you preach like a jesus
But you act like a man
All the lies you teaching
Lend another one's hand

Old railrider
Old railrider
Can't get much higher
Old rail