Letras:
Motor Way Of Life

Tank full, Open road, Sat Nav programmed, Let's go! Speakers scream, Siamese Dream, The conversation flows. And we are miles away from the place where

: Put on your best dress darling Can't you see the time is right There will never be another tonight If you got your motor runnin' Then I got my engines

way it has to be I'm doin' what I feel is right I'm ready if I need to fight In the modern way In the modern day Gotta face up to this life Can't

on some telephone *Where a fucking down voice and a shakey tone* Do unto others who You would have do to you ain't no way I ever trade *That start of life

know that I should Watching eyes of celluloid Tell you how to live Metaphoric motor-replay Give, give, give! Laughter kissing love Is showing me the way

hustlin', ended up ballin' Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2] Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette My paint bubbleish, the motor

: [I. Kilmister, E. Clarke, P. Taylor] [Motor Music Ltd.] Another town, another place Another girl, another face Another truck, another race Eatin'

that she left in the ashtray i guess i got that going for me if i plan on looking at it that way she loaded up my boat and my motor she took off with

way through the undergrowth, Juggling with my pride, When I saw errol flynn in a tiger skin, And I said, "you look satisfied!" Uh, well, he looked down at me from his motor