You polish that thing
He looks her over more than me
But I won't let it get to me
Yeah, he can play with his machine
Night or day, rain or shine
Looks at her shape, not at mine
I'm not complaining
I think it's neat
Yeah, he can play with his machine
But all he's speaking and all he sees
Is just his motor bike, not me
No, I won't let it get to me
Can't stop thinking of his goddamn machine
Motor
Motor
Motor
Take that lady coasting west
Ride his motor over the edge
Yeah, I could break her
Break her, break me
But get rid of that goddamn machine
Yeah, I could break her
Break her, break me
Get rid of that goddamn machine
Yes, I'm gonna break her
Think what you live
I fucking hate his motor bike
His m-bike's clean You polish that thing He looks her over more than me But I won't let it get to me Yeah, he can play with his machine Night or day, rain or shine Looks at her shape, not at mine I'm not complaining I think it's neat Yeah, he can play with his machine But all he's speaking and all he sees Is just his motor bike, not me No, I won't let it get to me Can't stop thinking of his goddamn machine Motor Motor Motor Take that lady coasting west Ride his motor over the edge Yeah, I could break her Break her, break me But get rid of that goddamn machine Yeah, I could break her Break her, break me Get rid of that goddamn machine Yes, I'm gonna break her Think what you live I fucking hate his motor bike Explain Request ×
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