My Kind of Guy
Then the bicycle flips, crushing ribs, smashing hips and he broke every bone in his face
Then you're out of control and you can't fill a hole that was left by the thrill of the chase
You're a right piece of work, all the flakes go berserk, have you forgotten how good they taste?
You're my kind of guy cause I like your style and you sound as horrible as me
And I don't mind if you're unkind you're reminding me of me
As the bicycle race gathers speed, gathers pace, and you feel that your going too fast
There's a word to the wise, you should take some advice, cause the nice guys always finish last
You're my kind of guy cause I like your style and you sound as horrible as me
And I don't mind if you're unkind you're reminding me of me
You're my kind of guy 'cause I like your style and you sound as horrible as me
And heads will roll as it takes its toll on you and me
Autor(es): Kaiser Chiefs