His m-bike's clean
   You polish that thing
   He looks her over more than me
   But I won't let it get to me
   Yeah he can play with
   His machine
   Night or day
   Wind or shine
   Looks at her shape
   Not at mine
   But I'm not complaining
   No I think it's neat
   Yeah he can play with
   His machine
   But all he's speaking
   And all he sees
   Is just his motor-bike not me
   I won't let it get to me
   Can't stop thinking his god damn machine
   Motor X4
   Take that lady
   Coast her west
   Ride his motor
   Over the edge
   Yeah I could break her
   Break her break me
   But get rid of that
   God damn machine
   Yeah I could break her {motor}
   Break her break me {motor}
   But get rid of that {motor}
   God damn machine {motor}
   Yes I'm gonna break her {motor}
   Think what you like {motor}
   I fucking hate {motor}
   His motorbike {motor)