This is stupid, this whole sober This is stupid, this whole sober thing All the boys with me like to drink This is stupid, this whole music thing I’m burnt out, and I don’t wanna sing
But I’ve got nothing better, but my sleeve If life can’t be fun, then I guess I’ll have to leave I said, “run motorcycle run” Run motorcycle run
Am I lovely? Flowers in my hair Do you love me? You, yes you over there Everybody asks me who I am I’m nobody, I’m only a man
And I got nothing better, but my sleeve If life can’t be fun, then I guess I’ll have to leave So I say “run motorcycle run” Run motorcycle run Run motorcycle run Run motorcycle run