P.J. Olsson - Wheels lyrics

My friends are on the network now

My friends are on the street

My friends are in the people passing

Makes the colors neat

My glasses are for the high eyes now

My spaceship made of weed,

The struggle for this lyric made my

Right foot fall asleep ughuugh…

I’m singing to the cell phone

Now I’m singing to the leaves,

The people on vacation they

Got nothing over me cause my feet…

My feet...

My feet are my wheels

My mojo my motor

My friends are the ticket

To the love that I found

The streets are filled with lizards

Now

The streets are filled with sand

Feeling like the singer of some

Psychedelic band

On my trip to Mars I had to stop

And turn around

Just to flip off all the assholes

I had left back on the ground

Cause my feet…

My mojo my motor

My mojo my motor

My mojo my motor

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