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 damn 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 damn machine

Yeah I could break her {motor}

Break her break me {motor}

But get rid of that {motor}

God damn machine {motor}

Yes I'm gonna break her {motor}

Think what you like {motor}

I fucking hate {motor}

His motorbike {motor)