Bike

My bike was stolen
My bike was stolen last night
I might as well sing it a chorus
I might as well sing it for my bike
Who do you think you are?

You wait for it
You ache for it
Did you really think you'd get somewhere
City days and silly nights
You try with all your might
To find your bike

Nick Cage in your helicopter
Holding up the streets of Toronto
What about me?
What about her?
What about us?
Who do you think you are?

(chorus)

5 dollar non-fat, triple whip, double shot, chocolate chip
Oh but make it skinny
Gucci, Armani but Fendi for Wendi
In Yorkville, Funny-ville, Skinny-ville
How empty
Who do you think you are?

(chorus)

Wait

© 2008 by Chloe Charles