Lyrics On Yer Bike! - Kevin Max
Retro
active
packing
lightning
Yeah
you
keep
em
distracted
Hands
at
your
hips,
with
parted
lips
As
your
walking
that
whippet
Hotel
hopping
puddle
jumping
Yeah
your
full
of
bologna
Mad
max
in
highway
gear
All
french
colonial
On
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Sad
as
cancer
on
a
cracker
But
you're
as
bold
as
a
panther
You
got
the
will
of
a
sailor
And
you're
the
color
of
danger
Finger
flipping
trust
fund
hippie
Growing
your
beard
out
As
you
rocket
through
jonskooping
Yeah
making
em
scream
and
shout
On
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Gotta
ride
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Silly
rabbit
don't
you
know
these
Trix
are
for
kids
And
the
more
you
look
the
more
that
you
get
did
Pool
hall,
dive
bar,
pub
house
7 eleven
On
my
back,
like
a
monkey
as
we
tear
past
all
the
tenants
(Smooth
as
a
greyhound)
Politics
be
damned
Cause
were
the
children
of
80's
Saki
to
me
Saki
And
were
always
sedated
Gym
peddling,
busted
meddling
Sleep
at
4 seasons
As
you
smoke
that
marijuana
With
your
teenage
diseases
On
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike
Get
away
on
a
bike
South
of
France,
Amsterdam
Whirly
gig
by
the
roadside
Budapest,
London
Tearing
walls
down
on
the
inside
We'll
take
a
train
to
Transylvania
Then
we
all
become
catholic
For
a
moment
then
we'll
screw
up
And
were
back
at
the
racetrack
On
yer
bike
Get
on
yer
bike.
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