Moto(R)

[Verse]

Walk on softer ground

Medieval mace

Uh, settle down

Cuz I don’t wanna race

We pick our sides

Road rash face

Tater tots or fries

They disappear without a trace

[Chorus]

Wasting all the time we have now

Lay me down

[Verse]

Wild-eyed sucker

Parisian without grace

Shave my back

But only to my waist

In a public toilet

In a private place

Suitable for viewing

Fucking bouillabaisse

[Chorus]

Wasting all the time we have now

Lay me down

[Verse]

Walk on softer ground

Medieval mace

Uh, settle down

Cuz I don’t wanna racе

We pick our sides

Road rash face

Tatеr tots or fries

They disappear without a trace

[Chrous]

The sun on my face is burning

Wasting all the time we have now

Lay me down