got wheels
burning up the tar seal
whoo-hoo-hoo
wheels spinning like thoughts
in the heads of the bodies
in the drivers' seats
whoo-hoo-hoo
a rolling commotion
of solitary trajectories
commuter grand prix
each A to B through the CBD
got wheels
precarious feet pedal cross the path of an SUV
whoo-hoo-hoo
the words that he ought to tell her
are buried in the breakfast show commentary
whoo-hoo-hoo
plead with your kids: make peace
in the backseat out of reach
whoo-hoo-hoo
and as she lifts the hood
of her steaming broke down heap
everybody got some place they gotta be
whoo-hoo-hoo
everybody got wheels
a rolling commotion
of solitary trajectories
commuter grand prix
each A to B through the CBD
(c) Dan Adams 2005
www.myspace.com/danadamsnz
Great!
milanbassa 1 year ago
@milanbassa thanks milanbassa. glad u enjoyed :)
danadamsnz 1 year ago
nice looping man. i like the imagery in your lyrics too. good job!
dmckinney3 1 year ago
@dmckinney3 thanks dmckinney3 kind of you to leave a comment, and I'm glad you like my music :)
danadamsnz 1 year ago