Baby Blue Motorcycle Songtext
von Charlie Brand

Out here in the troubled waters
Condom in my wallet and??? dollars
By the morning I′ll have pissed it all away
On some temporary comfort
Now my hair is resting
Where it lay
A teenage fraud and a runaway
Now,
I can't afford, I can′t afford
To send you flowers on your birthday
You??? on the??? Vogue,
But I could write a book on what you done
You think you love me, you think you know me
But you don't know me at all
So get your pictures, while you still can
Of mickey mouse, run it on, my baby
My love, my love
In a disney fantasy
When the morning comes, you'd be better to forget it
I


Wanna ride away
Wanna ride away
On a baby blue motorcycle
I
Wanna feel the wind
Run through my hair
Run through my hair
I
Wanna ride away
Wanna ride away
On a baby blue motorcycle
I
Wanna ride away
Wanna ride away
On a baby blue motorcycle
If you think that you love me
Then you,
Don′t know me at all
I need you to help me but you,
Don′t know how
Oh, here I go on some negative shit
They all cringe, but I know you enjoy it
So,
For tonight,
Can we just not fight? I wanna ride away
Wanna ride away
On a baby blue motorcycle
I
Wanna feel the wind
Run through my hair
Run through my hair!
I
Wanna ride away
Wanna ride away
On a baby blue motorcycle
I
Wanna ride away
Wanna ride away
On a baby blue motorcycle