Bike Ride

Hey kids, hey kids, can you rock and roll?
Tell me (Yeah!, Yeah!)
Alright, let's go!

Constantly doing things that you don't like
Riding bikes across the street
Without lookin' either way, yeah, yeah

Well I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
Well I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
Well I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
I'm in hell n' I've got to tell somebody now

Bah-bah-bah, Bah-bah-bah
Bah-bah-bah, Bah-bah-bah

Chasing these pretty, pretty things
That talk too much, but I don't mind
Riding bikes across the street
Without lookin' either way, (either way) either way

Oh I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
Well I know you can't hear me too well the TV is up too loud
Oh I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
I'm in hell, n' I've got to tell somebody now
Oh, oh right, c'mon!

Well I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
I know you can't hear me too well the TV is up too loud
Oh I'm in hell, I've got to tell somebody now
I'm in hell, and I've got to tell somebody now
Bah-bah-bah