I stole your bike And rode it along the river side Let's face it You won't let me fight anyone at all Turn up soaking wet Just like you'd expect it Taste is turning sweet and sour It isn't worth a dime But it takes too long I'm on the other side of town You've got it all wrong Unless before the lights grew dimmer Very visible The faintest trace of movement makes you True intangible Oh how a child would like to find out Have you seen his face Thunderclouds are gathering up to wipe out Your disgrace Clean the slate again You took the shortest route Cut right through the backroads to the mainline So unreal What is it you imply But it takes to long I'm on the other side of town You've got it all wrong Unless before the lights grew dimmer Very visible The faintest trace of movement makes you True intangible Oh how a child would like to find out Takes too long Got it all wrong Takes too long Got it all wrong