M‐Bike Songtext
von PJ Harvey

His M-bike′s clean
He polished 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 and day
Wind or shine
He 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


Mm, but all he's speaking
And all he sees
Is just his motorbike, not me
Oh, I won′t let it
Get to me
No, he can′t stop thinking
His god-damn machine

Motor, motor
Motor, motor

Take that lady
Coast to the west
Ride his motor
Over the edge
Yeah, I could break her
Break her, break me
I'd get rid of that, mm, god-damn machine

Yeah, I could break her (motor)
Break her, break me (motor)
Get rid of that (motor) god-damn machine (motor)
Yeah, I′m gonna break her (motor)
Think what you like (motor)
I fucking hate (motor) his motorbike (motor)