I've got my broomstick, baby I've got my paperback novel I'm gonna lay right here...
I'm the arsenal I got artillery, lyrics of ammo Rounds of rhythm Then i'm 'a...
Solid-silver beat machine Hunkin' down Funkin' up on Magazine On rhythmeen in New Orleans Drinkin'...
This is nothing new it's all been done before my guitars never lie but my...
I'm Gonna Be A Wheel Someday lyrics I'm gonna be a wheel someday I'm gonna...
In the car park In the lamplight Go for a...
Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell...
I'm like a spinning top Going round and around Well...
Terrorism You're writing your diary in innocents' blood You're vain...
Thanks for christmas, Thank you for the love and happiness...
[transcribed by naoyuki isogai] Quicksilver, headed out for the creed...
Never been near a university, Never took a paper or...
Then she appeared, apple venus on a half open shell...
Pubs and clubs and opening hours Was all he knew...
Smalltown, snoring under blankets Woken by the clank It's just...