Norm Archer - Cynthie Learned to Cycle

She was grazing her knees along
But her walkman played an ominous song
She was learning to ride a bike
She was yearning to smash the fly by night

She paved the way
Paved the way for the next generation
Led the chase
Led the chase for her own united nation
Cynthie took us for a ride
Don't let you let the bastards hide
No longer

I was gazing at the stabilisers
Hanging out with the container drivers
I was ever present
Lost in the race
Hoping for a newly stoned face

She paved the way
Paved the way for the next generation
Led the chase
Led the chase for her own united nation
Cynthie took us for a ride
Don't let you let the bastards hide

Skin on sweat in the back of a car
Driving to the sun with lungs as black as tar
The neighbours are kinder than you well know
They smile at you
Wherever you may go

Cynthie said 'this world is not for you
And when it's gone the good ones will come true'

She was grazing her knees along
But her walkman played an ominous song
She was learning to ride a bike
She was yearning to smash the fly by night
Alright

Written by:
William Pearce

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