| Song | Ecstasy |
| Artist | Rusted Root |
| Album | When I Woke |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Take away your paper & pen | |
| Stacks of money and your foolish grin | |
| And go Get me off the backwards ride | |
| Take away your greedy way and go | |
| See the woman standing at the door | |
| World gone by ... | |
| Again and again | |
| See the blisters growing on your feet | |
| Pushed on... | |
| Pushed on | |
| World gone by | |
| Take away your companies | |
| Take away your societies and go | |
| Get me off this backwards ride | |
| Take away your fictitious books of fact | |
| See the woman standing in the door | |
| World gone by ... | |
| Again and again | |
| See the blisters growing on your feet | |
| Pushed on ... | |
| Pushed on | |
| World gone by | |
| I wouldn’t want to be | |
| Living in a world of ecstasy with you | |
| Wasted arms; wasted legs | |
| Wrapped round this machine | |
| Military machine | |
| I wouldn’t want to be | |
| Living in a world of ecstasy with you | |
| Taken’ away your companies | |
| Takin’ away your societies and go. | |
| Get me off this backwards ride, | |
| Takin’ away your ficticious books of fact. | |
| Yeah, do mum-ba-si-be-ah |
| Take away your paper pen | |
| Stacks of money and your foolish grin | |
| And go Get me off the backwards ride | |
| Take away your greedy way and go | |
| See the woman standing at the door | |
| World gone by ... | |
| Again and again | |
| See the blisters growing on your feet | |
| Pushed on... | |
| Pushed on | |
| World gone by | |
| Take away your companies | |
| Take away your societies and go | |
| Get me off this backwards ride | |
| Take away your fictitious books of fact | |
| See the woman standing in the door | |
| World gone by ... | |
| Again and again | |
| See the blisters growing on your feet | |
| Pushed on ... | |
| Pushed on | |
| World gone by | |
| I wouldn' t want to be | |
| Living in a world of ecstasy with you | |
| Wasted arms wasted legs | |
| Wrapped round this machine | |
| Military machine | |
| I wouldn' t want to be | |
| Living in a world of ecstasy with you | |
| Taken' away your companies | |
| Takin' away your societies and go. | |
| Get me off this backwards ride, | |
| Takin' away your ficticious books of fact. | |
| Yeah, do mumbasibeah |
| Take away your paper pen | |
| Stacks of money and your foolish grin | |
| And go Get me off the backwards ride | |
| Take away your greedy way and go | |
| See the woman standing at the door | |
| World gone by ... | |
| Again and again | |
| See the blisters growing on your feet | |
| Pushed on... | |
| Pushed on | |
| World gone by | |
| Take away your companies | |
| Take away your societies and go | |
| Get me off this backwards ride | |
| Take away your fictitious books of fact | |
| See the woman standing in the door | |
| World gone by ... | |
| Again and again | |
| See the blisters growing on your feet | |
| Pushed on ... | |
| Pushed on | |
| World gone by | |
| I wouldn' t want to be | |
| Living in a world of ecstasy with you | |
| Wasted arms wasted legs | |
| Wrapped round this machine | |
| Military machine | |
| I wouldn' t want to be | |
| Living in a world of ecstasy with you | |
| Taken' away your companies | |
| Takin' away your societies and go. | |
| Get me off this backwards ride, | |
| Takin' away your ficticious books of fact. | |
| Yeah, do mumbasibeah |