The metal bright appears like a Sunshine On the machine she’s a majesty Her eyes look at behind the Ray Ban Her fists got the running machine She looks hotter than the fire Her body more lethal than steel Cause thunders are her fists The roads dance with the song of wheels
Leather dressed in her body Her hair flying on the wind Reflecting on the light She’s on the killing machine
She’s the motorcycle… Motorcycle Girl 3X She’s the motorcycle… She’s the motorcycle… Motorcycle Girl
She’s gonna come and make you cry Don’t thing you’ll have chances Therefore you’ll be easily betray by your mind She’s gonna destroy all your senses She’s a rider as fast as a rocket She’s gonna become you full fool you can even try a reaction But you only know she’s over with you
Leather dressed in her body her hair flying on the wind Reflecting on the light She’s on the killing machine
She’s the motorcycle… Motorcycle Girl 3X She’s the motorcycle… She’s the motorcycle… Motorcycle Girl
She’s the motorcycle… Motorcycle Girl 3X She’s the motorcycle… She’s the motorcycle… Motorcycle Girl She’s the Motorcycle Girl… She’s the Motorcycle Girl… She’s the Motorcycle GirlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
