Lyrics:
सड़क प्यार की कड़क बड़ी है हर ऊँचे बाजार में अगर पार करना तो बैठो दिल की motorcar में सड़क प्यार की कड़क बड़ी है (सड़क प्यार की कड़क बड़ी है) हर ऊँचे बाजार
Or 6 if you don't mind 'Cause soon you're sure to slide, into madness and other delights" Got the motorcar mania I've got the motorcar mania Got
at Dunbar But how are we to get there Without a motorcar?" "Well Barney dear be of good cheer I'll Tell you what we'll do The British, they are plentiful
Putting trust in blind corners as they overtake. And it's ''all come willing now, Spend a shilling now, Stack up the back of your new motor-car
grown fond of crashing motorcars Seems I'm not the type to run We both know it won't come easy But what is easy is never fun Seems you've grown fond
Putting trust in blind corners as they overtake. And it's ``All come willing now, Spend a shilling now, Stack up the back of your new motor-car
you don't fuck wit me why you buggin then Runnin to the money like a track star I can't sell my soul for no motorcar Want the fame and the money like
Well, I'll give you a brand new motorcar Motorcar for your soul You can drive around with your good gal on the town You can take her right down
her freedom, you'll get your motorcar Yes when Ireland gets her freedom, you'll get your motorcar Well we sat the car in motion and filled it
of air clear] Is there a motorcar That i can drive Across the border of your mind? Ceiling tiles at night become the floor (Social isolation) [thought
a Motorcar Play the g-string The gee way The real way My life is a movie Niggas saw the beginning And thought it was the end of me I beg to differ
would fall Without this hand from the gods The waters all run dry in the air The help will come sincerely I smell the scent of motorcars I breathe all
Yeah pop it Motorcar down Twilight blue a coolness Motorcar down A balance inside Where have you been Can this last forever Night the crow is falling
"Hello" On the corner is a banker with a motorcar The little children laugh at him behind his back And the banker never wears the mac In the pouring
and muddy Blood money If you talkin shit then boy say au revoir Spent 100 grand on an old motorcar If you talkin shit then boy say au revoir If you talkin
"Hello" On the corner is a banker with a motorcar And little children laugh at him behind his back And the banker never wears a mac In the pouring
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Man made the buildings that reach for the sky And man made the motorcar and learned how to drive But he didn't make the flowers and he didn't
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Motorcars, handle bars Bicycles for two Broken-hearted jubilee Parachutes, army boots Sleeping bags for two Sentimental jamboree "Buy,
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
There's the stillness of death on a deathly unliving sea And the motorcar magical world has long since ceased to be, When the eve bitten apple
quaint, so please don't point and stare We're just technologically impaired There's no phone, no lights, no motorcar Not a single luxury Like Robinson
Motorcars, handle bars Bicycles for two Broken-hearted jubilee Parachutes, army boots Sleeping bags for two Sentimental jamboree "Buy,
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