Riding My Bicycle - Team Me

Bloodsucking ones

Tapping your shoulder

Finally, at last

I guess you made it It makes your mother smile

And now she can’t

Stop her flood of compliments

I guess you made it Rediscover her

Let her know

What’s on your mind, on your mind

Go up and tell her

Tired teen machine

Design these days

These rhapsodies, melodies

With all the colours that you want

Thru the eyes and ears

And to your brain

dance the dance, sing the words

You know you need it Then I’ll sing for you

A lullaby, a rhapsody, a melody

With all the colours that you want

With all the colours in the world

With all the colours that you want

'Cause you know so well

This could easily be All you’ll ever get