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Down a tunnel, in a tube
On the road, knocked down and bruised
Some man laid with blood in hair
And beside him was a bear.
But this bear was a man
Red-neck biker from some clan
I was really scared and pissed
But the creature only hissed:
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
Don't touch it!
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
It's the only thing I like!
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
It's the only thing I like!
I said: Sir, what have you done?
Take a look at what's going on
Why kill a man for touching your bike?
After all, it's just a hype
Hype it is! - Was the reply -
Kiss your ass and say goodbuy!
He pulled out his killer gun
I got blue and turned round to run
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
Don't touch it!
Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!