Over and under we ride
In love with the suicide
Here we fuck with disaster and
Careful is something to hide
So come give this trick a try
Push it faster you bastard and
Over this mountain you glide
No you're not gonna last If you can't push it past

Nicole
What's that you got is that a black Turbo Diamond Back?
A JMC Racing Bike?
Man I wish I had one like that.

Nicole
You stole my soul with your cute little bunny hop, your radical table top
Girl I wished you would never stop.

Nicole
I was only ten years old

Please leave your cell phone at home
It's just a broken collar bone
Walk it off you big pussy
And get your ass back on the bike
It's time to go lay some pipe
Or just watch me get nice
I'ma school you on how to get high
Then go home tell your freinds how you bite all my style

Nicole
What's that you got is that a black Turbo Diamond Back?
A JMC Racing Bike?
Man I wish I had one like that.

Nicole
You stole my soul with your cute little bunny hop, Your radical table top
Girl I wished you would never stop.

Nicole
You got this moto licked the Hutch kids are off the list all the Skyway's are being fixed walky talkies and stolen shit.

Nicole
Quadangle, PK Ripper, Webco and Mongoose rip Redline Proline is winning it but Nomura I so the shit.
Nicole I was only ten years old.

Is there a love in your life
Cause I wanna be your wife
It's a bird it's a plane
It's a bicycle up in the sky
You didn't say you could fly
Now I know where I stand and I'm
Tired of life on the ground
Loose my soul when I'm down up your ramp I am Found

Nicole
You stole my soul with your cute little bunny hop, Your radical table top
Girl I wished you would never stop.

Nicole
You got this moto licked the Hutch kids are off the list all the Skyway's are being fixed walky talkies and stolen shit.

Nicole
Quadangle, PK Ripper, Webco and Mongoose rip Redline Proline is winning it but Nomura I so the shit.
Nicole I was only ten years old.

Writer : BROWN, BRENDAN B.
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing