Detroit 442

You know he can't be tested, he can't be read or found

Urban grey takes breath away, he wants to push his pedal to the ground

And the night's what's right, puts him at the wheel

Well, I eat danger, any stranger is all right

Feel hot to go like Jimmy O, dodging flying objects at the show

And the lights make me fight

In Detroit 442, maybe, baby, I could ride with you

This town's a concrete factory and Dad and Mum look just like me

I'm on the plant assembly line. Too late now. Too far behind

You said you wanna hang around, no-one really cares where you go

Take your time. Things never change

In Detroit 442, maybe, baby, I could ride with you

In Detroit 442, maybe, baby, I could ride with you

In Detroit 442, maybe, baby, I could ride with you

In Detroit 442, maybe, baby, I could ride with you

One more to market, one more piggie, and they all, they all look just like me, yeah