bmx DIG BMX：Hamish Bamber

喂! Fuckin' hell! If I get round there now, you're fuckin' dead, lad! Straighter jams and breezes I could be a doctor I could see some bruises I could be a writer with a growing temptation I could be the ticket man in front of the station What a waste The girls are charging like they're from a six-piece band First night girls, every one-night stand I should be glad to be so inclined What a waste I don't mind Here we are This is the sparks of revolution I could be an inmate in a long-term institution I could be in the wild extremes, I could go or die I could be on a baby throne and watch them gallop by What a waste The girls are charging like they're from a six-piece band First night girls, every one-night stand I should be glad to be so inclined What a waste I don't mind The girls are charging like they're from a six-piece band But I stand I should be glad to be so inclined What a waste I don't mind What a waste I don't mind