Bike
(written by Syd Barrett)

Sid-Sid-Sid-Sid-Sid-Sid-Sid-Sid-Sid
Sidney James...

This is a miracle of modern technology!
Here we go:

I've got a bike, you can ride it if you like.
It's got a basket, a bell that rings,
And things to make it look good.
I'd give it to you if I could,
But I borrowed it.

You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...that fits in with my world.

I've got a coat,
It's a bit of a joke.
There's a tear up the front,
It's red and black, I've had it four months.
If you think it could look good, I guess it should.

You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...that fits in with my world.

I'll give you anything, anything if you want it.

I know a mouse,
And he hasn't got a house.
I don't why I call him Donald.
He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse.

You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...

I've got a can of gingerbread men.
Here are men, there are men, lots of gingerbread men.
Take a couple if you wish, they're on the dish.

You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
That fits in with my world.

I'll give you anything...

I know a room of musical tunes,
Some rhyme, some ching,
Most of them are clockwork.
Let's go into the other room and make them work.

You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the -- girl...
That fits in with my world.

You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
You're the kind of girl...
That fits in with my world.

I'll give you anything...anything if you want it.

House...
House...Music.
House...
House...Music.
House...Music...It's...a bit of a...joke!
House...Music...It's...a bit of a...joke!
House...Music...It's...a bit of a...joke!
House...Music...It's...a bit of a...joke!