Tindersticks
She Rode Me Down
She rode me like a train
Like a hurtling, steaming train
From the raging heavens to the fires below
She rode me there and back again
And there again

She rode me like a pony
Like a pony chasing that train
Across the ripples of the surface of my dream
She rode me down like I was falling
And she rode me
She rode me
She rode me
She rode

She rode me like a storm
Like a sulking, brooding storm
Struggling and straddled, I moaned, and writhing
She rode me through the night
And she rode me
She rode me
She rode me
She rode

She rode me and rode me
Till I couldn't ride no more
She rode me down right on through myself
Till my reflection lay besailed
And she rode me
She rode me
She rode me
She rode
And she rode me
She rode me
She rode me
She rode

And she rode me
She rode me
She rode me
She rode

And she rode me
She rode me
And she rode me
She rode