paroles de chanson Hit & Run - The Electric Swing Circus

Do you have to be so impolite
Choking on a traffic light?
I gotta make this urgent rendez-vous
But albeit
(And although)
Who they be, a-bugging you?

Dazzling high-beams in your eyes
Pardon, monsieur, I got to fly
Mincing in your motorcar
We′ll watch the armada
So soon, you gonna find out
What's this, a-buggin′ you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You'd get lucky to hit and miss, yeah
Too slow, against the flow
Chugging with nowhere to go
You break down in a hit-and-run
Can you see what you've become?

Would you be so kind to indicate
Gonna make a big mistake
Mincing in your motorcar
We′ll watch the armada
And soon, you gonna find out
What′s this, buggin' you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You′d get lucky to hit and miss, yeah
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
You break down in a hit-and-run
Can you see what you've become?

Beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, buggin′
Mincing in your motorcar
Oh, what's this, buggin′ you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You'd get lucky in a hit and miss
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
You break down in a hit-and-run
Oh, what′s that, buggin' you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
Ooh, you′d get lucky in a hit and miss, yeah
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go