Freya Beer - Bike Boy

Bike Boy

Get it out of my face
Not too keen on this game
I'm the oil to your pain
You'll loosen up or strain

I saw you roll past
Right past my feet
You didn't stop
I felt defeat

I'll just lie here
Flat on the road
Wait for a show-up
To take me home

But babe
You're just another bike boy
A cycle tart with all your toys

Cack on all of my stuff
Like a fools gold rush
Just another hourglass
Sucking in your dust

Just another bike boy
Sitting at my feet
Waiting for something
Something just from me

Oh just wait here
Or just lie down
Down on the road
Feel like a clown

But babe
You're just another bike boy
A cycle tart with all your toys

Beauty cycled past me
The other day
I caught his red right hand
Nothing left to say

Is it alright
If I lay with you
Flat on this road
Nothing left to do

But babe
You're just another bike boy
A cycle tart with all your toys

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Writer(s): Rhiannon Beer-jones
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