polly jean harvey – m-bike lyrics
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
wind or shine
looks at her shape
not at mine
but i’m not complaining
no 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
i won’t let it get to me
can’t stop thinking his god d-mn machine
motor x4
take that lady
coast her west
ride his motor
over the edge
yeah i could break her
break her break me
but get rid of that
god d-mn machine
yeah i could break her {motor}
break her break me {motor}
but get rid of that {motor}
god d-mn machine {motor}
yes i’m gonna break her {motor}
think what you like {motor}
i f-cking hate {motor}
his motorbike {motor)
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