Search results for 'on yer bike'

Commies and Nazis

Oi Polloi

Unite and Win

power
But once they got it they don't care about you
Commies and Nazis give 'em the boot!

Commie and Nazis, oi!
Commie and Nazis, on yer bike

Sell yer bike, sell yer boat, fuck your life
Buy your dope, dope
Sell yer life, sell yer wife, destroy your children's life
Buy your dope, dope
Steal

to good love
A little bit of what you like
Slaps your face, says, 'on yer bike!'
She told you once and told you twice
There's no way - no way

Chorus

You

bouta, howza bouta
Kiss baby!

I lose my bottle everytime
I see a girl I like
I start talkin jibberish
& she says "on yer bike"
There must be something
I

Get on yer bike and ride
Don't stop until you reach the boundaries
The borders of your home city
'I don't know if you can hear me'
Like on Songs From

and ‘thank you’ are never said!
	It’s got my goat! I’m seeing red!
	So everybody, on yer bike!
	’Cause this Christmas time…..I’M ON STRIKE!

Verse 2	
	Well

on your way.
Sayonara! On yer bike!
Oh jubilation and celebration,
Because with just a little prick, we won’t get sick,
And that will be an end to it!

tramps and whores
Be well, God bless, now on yer bike and fuck off out the door

Howza Bouta Kiss Babe??!

Toy Dolls

Bare Faced Cheek

says "on yer bike"
There must be something I can do a kiss would make my day
But everytime my gob opens I don't know what to say

Anything

Bif Naked

I Bificus

1998

night
My love transcended space and time
My first

You used to ride yer red and white dirt bike 
I'd hold yer jacket close to my heart so tight 
My

whitá nict fae fish 'n ye hae it takes 5lbs of fish tae make a lade o'h fish I'll tell ye what tae do just slap yer rod on ma bike an doon the canal we'll

of 'chrissy'
Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me...
'n this ride up the mountain of mystery, (mystery)

(how 're you doin'?)

I noticed even the crickets
Acted

the name of Chrissy 
Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me . . . 
'N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, mystery 

I noticed even the crickets 
Were

I'm on my chopper bike 
A new romantic, subdivision 
It's got 3 gears I like 
It wheelies as I'm on my mission 
Around the building site 
I build

we could hide, ride on a bike, you think
I don't wanna know yer
I would come, we could go, we could try, oh please god ya know
Every thought is hold ya

da sul praia linda azul 
De bike na pista nós corre o perigo 
Eu duvido
Não te arrancar um sorriso

Que o teu nome eu escrevi já areia
Juntei

balenciaga um paco no bolso e ela me achou.

Na minha mochila um 1kg do verde do verde 3x do bom  yer  
com ela é tudo de bom yer tô com ela no edredom 
uú pix

of my water but don’t leave me by myself

She said that’s the kinda English I don’t like 
Then I spoke and then she split and stole my bike 

I might

unstoppable
Life is god and living is life
No more friction no more fights
No more fiction no more lies
They can hear the wisdom in my lines
yer I'm talking

When,
I was at school, i was a fella
Round the bikesheds fingerin' Daniella,
Round the bikesheds fingerin' Celina,
Round the bike sheds fingerin'

Wrote off 4 cars and I'm still driving
I fell off at times, but i always get up
Yer I'm still rising
It's hard to be conscious with so many problems,

yer meat, you can't have any pudding
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?
You, yes, you behind the bike sheds, stand still, laddy

pudding
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?"
"You, yes, you behind the bike sheds, stand still, laddy"

any pudding
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?""
""You, yes, you behind the bike sheds, stand still, laddy""