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Those Bikes

Those Bikes See the goth heavy metal custom motorcycle Ride past with a long haired rider Dressed how they should be dressed Black jeans t shirt denim leather Low rider chopper as it should be With twin coffin saddle bags What a ride to the other side Give him Devil fingers\M/! Then there was a classic looking bike Parked up alone And I saw two racing bikes One with a fairing the other naked Heard his engine as he passed A man asked me on the bridge Where am I going? Planet Mars on a custom bike With my chick and loud tunes

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