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Old Track, New Visuals... Video edited by @JUNE Films Lyrics: I'm like, fuck the stinking bus I peddle fast and cross the city quicker, dodgy manoeuvres after smoking herbs and sipping liquor, leaving drivers bitter when they just can't keep up with me, sitting in that traffic jam your beamer can't fuck with me, up your speed, catch me on a tinners when its pissing down, pedestrians are diving out the way when I'm whizzing round, licking pigeons down as I plough through this gritty town, free-wheel spinning, meditation to the clicking sound, change direction when them sirens emit a sound, grip-shift twist, I pull the brake then I whip it round, then i rig until I'm knackered and I'm sitting down, leaving piggies with a bitter frown when the kids about, I'm flipping out like the peddles won't keep still, pushing down a steep hill, strictly for the cheap thrill, I cycle street
