My White Bicycle

Riding all around the streets Four o'clock and they're all asleep I'm not tired, and it's so late Moving fast, everything looks great My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) See that man, he's all alone Looks so happy, but he's far from home I ring my bell, and smile at him Then knock over his rubbish bin My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) The rain comes down, but I don't care Wind is blowing in my hair Seagulls flying in the air Yeah My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) Yeah The lamppost hangs his head in disgrace Shines no light upon my face Through the darkness we still see My white bicycle and me My white bicycle My white bicycle (My white bicycle) The policeman shouts to stop me speeding (Oy) I pretend I haven't seen him They're one thing I don't believe in Go away My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) My white bicycle (My white bicycle) Oh no, the chain's broken My white bicycle Can we stop recording, please I think I've had a heart attack.