Hit & Run - The Electric Swing Circus

Do you have to be so impolite

Choking on a traffic light?

I gotta make this urgent rendez-vous

But albeit

(And although)

Who they be, a-bugging you?

Dazzling high-beams in your eyes

Pardon, monsieur, I got to fly

Mincing in your motorcar

We’ll watch the armada

So soon, you gonna find out

What’s this, a-buggin' you

Running outta time to do

Ticky-ticky, off the list

You’d get lucky to hit and miss, yeah

Too slow, against the flow

Chugging with nowhere to go

You break down in a hit-and-run

Can you see what you’ve become?

Would you be so kind to indicate

Gonna make a big mistake

Mincing in your motorcar

We’ll watch the armada

And soon, you gonna find out

What’s this, buggin' you

Running outta time to do

Ticky-ticky, off the list

You’d get lucky to hit and miss, yeah

Too slow, against the floor

Chugging with nowhere to go

You break down in a hit-and-run

Can you see what you’ve become?

Beep beep, buggin'

Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'

Beep beep, buggin'

Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'

Beep beep, buggin'

Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'

Beep beep, buggin'

Mincing in your motorcar

Oh, what’s this, buggin' you

Running outta time to do

Ticky-ticky, off the list

You’d get lucky in a hit and miss

Too slow, against the floor

Chugging with nowhere to go

You break down in a hit-and-run

Oh, what’s that, buggin' you

Running outta time to do

Ticky-ticky, off the list

Ooh, you’d get lucky in a hit and miss, yeah

Too slow, against the floor

Chugging with nowhere to go