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