Reverend And The Makers - Julian's Got a GTI lyrics

rate me

Mirror, mirror

In the door

Whos the baddest of em all

Alloy wheels and tinted screens

Two big spoliers

Subs an all

Mirror, mirror

In the door

Whos the baddest of em all

Faster, faster

Go faster, faster

I'll drive with my knees while I take the call

Faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go

Mirror, mirror in the door

I'll impress you

With ma bird an all

I'll burn this knob head at the lights

Don't wear seatbelts

Hold on tight

Faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go

Slow down, John!

(Pack it in)

Copppers look out

Pulling in

Shut up moanin cos its a laugh

Hahahahahahahaha

Faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go

Police invesitgate misdemeanors

Involving four youths

In a Ford Cortina

Flowers mark the spot where they met their end

Doin ninety-five on a sharp N-bend

Not tryin to say I'm all clever an wise

With your need for speed you need to realise

Always thought you were better than I

With your Sports Coupe or your GTI

Faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go faster, faster

Go