Lyrics Sex Pistols

Sex Pistols

Roadrunner

bluu, haa do haha

I dunno the words

dunno how it starts,

I´ve forgotten it,

Hold on stop the segment

stop.stop.stop

Stop. shout out what,

how it starts

What´s the first line?

one,two, three, four, six...

alright, can you start at the

beginning, then?

Roadrunner, roadrunner...

I can´t hear you paul.

Roadrunner, roadrunner...!

Going faster miles an hour

uhlalalalalalala

a whit the radio on!

a roadrunner, roadrunner!

Aeuhmuh

faster miles an hour

Oh god, I´dont know it!

I drove past the stop´n shop

And I wah by the stop´n´ shop

An´ I flarala wahbah stop, stop!

have the radio on!

I felt touch with modern world

I fell in love with the modern world

I fell in love with plaunfnf dausngn

have the radio on!

Roadrunner, roadrunner...

Going faster miles an hour

Felt in touch with with modern world

I´m in love whit modern world

ah here we go now

Goin´ twenty-eight watt of power

So cold here in the dark

fifty thousand watts of power

a goin´ faster miles na hour

a with radio on!

Roadrunner, roadrunner!

Oh god, I´dont know it!

This is fucking ridiculous

wish I had the words

Roadrunner, roadrunner!

a goin´ faster miles na hour

Ifelt in touch with the modern world

I fell in love with modern world

Rockin´modern lover

modern sound

ana mosaround

modern rockin´

runner around

mosaround rockin´

modern runner in touch..

..an´a radio on!

I got radio on!

Roadrunner, roadrunner

Oh yeah, ar ah ee ah eh uh

Do we know an other fuckin´ Beatles songs?

Oi!

brrr!

Oi, do we know an..

Oi, do we know any other

fucking songs that we could do?