Here we are. Our hands are all untied. We'd rather walk than ride. Then ride and ride and ride ride ride. Ride and ride and ride. There you stand. Your eyes are in your head. You should have stayed in bed. Oh Fred in bed and ride ride ride. Fred in bed and ride. I keep on tellin' myself. Everything is gonna change. When I find someone to blame. And the people that I see won't bother me. I keep on hidin' myself. Away from everything. What a thing to fix your brain. I guess I want to be where it don't follow me. Chorus:. I keep on playin' my drums hey!. I keep on singin' my songs I just got out my little red. I keep on doin' all the. Things I shouldn't have to do. Verse 3:. I keep on buildin' my hopes. And you keep tearin' them down. What is this foolin' around. Are we supposed to be like history. Chorus 2:. I keep on playin' my drums drums. I keep on singin' my songs oh yeah. I keep on doin' all the things I shouldn't have to do.