bike rock revolution and pot smoke conclusions at 2 am and we're eating again at the same place we ate last night and i say we should have shared the
I've got a bike. You can ride it if you like. It's got a basket, a bell that rings and Things to make it look good. I'd give it to you if I could, but
If your memory serves you well We're going to meet again and wait So I'm going to unpack all my things And sit before it gets too late No man alive will
(Repeat x4) I run around town, around round the town With the pedal to the me... The pedal to whatever (Verse 1) Shootin' round these tricky bends I hear
Yeah! Everything is straight. Everything is great! Everything is everything and still you make me wait. What's it gonna take? I'm gonna pull your chain
HANDLEBARS THE FLOBOTS !!!!!!!!!!!! I can ride my bike with no handlebars No handlebars No handlebars I can ride my bike with no handlebars No handlebars
in time i'll grow up to be a man, i know he won't help me to fix my bike or my life in a terrible town i've shown that i can't hold my own and definately
my bike it is broken sit on it and close my eyes in my mind go for a ride go for a ride inside my mind in my mind there's nothing broken arms and hearts
If your mem'ry serves you well We were goin' to meet again and wait So I'm goin' to unpack all my things And sit before it gets too late No man alive
Me dio una sirimba un domingo en la mañana cuando menos lo pensaba caí redondo, como una guanábana, sobre la alcantarilla será
I was riding my bike Across the street Just riding my bike I was riding my bike Across the street Just riding my bike Then this man Came up to me He
She got loads o'money A sugar daddy's car Diamonds galore money she can burn I think you know what I mean Her eyes look from the window Whats it gonna
Girls stay away from us. We're breaking hearts all the time. Yes, the cliches are true. Yes, we don't care about this. Yes, I want to be alone. I need
Aye Gadaffi Diss is nat a pain ting you know An diss is nat a boast to you fren dem down de lane ting A juss de works baby (Chrous) Me want a man
Mary had a bicycle, bicycle, bicyle Mary had a bicycle Its paint was red as fire Everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went Everywhere that Mary
Got no formal time to breathe Monster rock is all for me Perry, blackie, abductee Make the hell feel neutral freeze Satellite for me Be afraid to go inside
I'll leave the lights down low so she knows I mean business And maybe we could talk this over 'cause I could be your best bet Let alone your worst ex
