[Intro] (layered choir, Queen-style) "I want to riiide…" "I want to riiide my biiicycle…" (plane engine cuts in, beat drops) [Verse 1 ] Solo queue, no squad, no mic, no plan Just me and the plane and a stranger's land Bail out early, chute to the trees Land in a field on my hands and knees Crack a barn — got a vest, got a lid Pistol in my hand, doing what I did Then I see it leaning by the broken wall Two wheels of glory — answer to the call [Pre-chorus] Ain't got a buggy, ain't got a Dacia Ain't got a UAZ, ain't got a stacker Ain't got a squad, ain't got a friend Just got a bike and a road that bends [Chorus] (operatic backing): "Bicycle, bicycle, bicycle…" I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride it where I please Solo down the highway with the bullets in the breeze I'm riding solo, ain't no crime though I just wanna ride, ride, ride [Verse 2} Pedals spinning, gravel kicking back Zone's still open, I'm off the beaten track Past a burnt-out Dacia, past a fallen squad Past a sniper's perch where I should've been clogged But the bike's silent, the bike's quick The bike's a moving target nobody's gonna pick Crest the hill — the whole map laid out Pochinki burning, the survivors shout [Pre] Ain't got a Mirado, ain't got a Pickup Ain't got a Mosin, ain't got a kick-up Ain't got armour past a level one Just got a bike and a setting sun [Chorus] (operatic backing): "Bicycle, bicycle, bicycle…" I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride it where I please Solo down the highway with the bullets in the breeze I'm riding solo, ain't no crime though I just wanna ride, ride, ride [Bridge] Hit a rock — I'm airborne, baby Front wheel spinning, brain's gone hazy Land in a ditch, bike's bent in two Squad of three rolling up — what do I do? Pick up the bike like a medieval knight Charge them screaming into the dying light (operatic backing): "Riiiide…" This is how I want to die [Final chorus] (full operatic + gang chorus) I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride it where I please Solo down the highway with the bullets in the breeze I'm riding solo, ain't no crime though I just wanna ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride! Ride, ride, ride! [Outro] (operatic backing, fading) "Bicycle… bicycle… bicycle…" (bike bell ding) (spoken): "GG."
