All Your Friends

On and on

You're told which side you're on

I forced your throne

To become science to cut the con

All your friends they

Ride into the sunset

Fly into the sunset

And away they blow

All your friends they

Ride into the sunset

Fly into the sunset

And away they're thrown

Into the fire

Ten below

Call comes in on the radio

I felt you go

And red now, all the rivers flow

Poppies grow

All your friends they

Ride into the sunset

Fly into the sunset

And away they blow

All your friends they

Ride into the sunset

Ride into the sunset

And they're taken home

Open fire

Open fire

Open fire

Open fire

Open fire

Just ride and fire