[ar:Waters Roger]
[ti:4 33 Am (Running Shoes)]
[00:09.80]So I stood by the roadside
[00:12.79]The soles of my running shoes gripping
[00:16.96]The tarmac like gunmetal magnets
[00:19.96][00:47.22][00:56.42][01:23.50][02:01.03]
[00:30.71]Fixed on the front of her Fassbinder face
[00:34.80]Was the kind of a smile
[00:38.31]That only a rather dull child could have drawn
[00:43.22]While attempting a graveyard in the moonlight
[00:51.58]But she was impressed
[00:53.42]You could see that she thought I looked fine
[01:01.92]And when she turned sweeter
[01:04.51]The reason, between you and me, was
[01:09.83]She'd just seen my green Lamborghini
[01:20.50]"I think it was the Lamborghini."
[01:32.40]So we went for a spin in the country
[01:40.79]To feel the wind in our hair
[01:48.84]To feel the power of my engine
[01:56.61]To feel the thrill of desire
[03:02.58]And then in the trees I heard a twig snap
[03:08.81]Warning lights flashed on my map
[03:13.37]I opened my eyes and to my surprise
[03:22.75]There were Arabs with knives at the foot of the bed
[03:27.50]Right at the foot of the bed
[03:33.99]Oh my God, how did they get in here?
[03:42.15]I thought we were safe home in England
[03:48.16]She said, "come on now kid, it was wrong what you did
[03:56.77]You've got to admit it was wrong what you did
[04:01.64]You've got to admit it was wrong"
[04:06.95]"Oh god....Jesus..."