Buzzcocks - Fast cars - 1996 - remaster lyrics

They're nice and precise Each one begins and ends They may win you admirers But they'll never earn you friends Fast cars Fast cars Fast cars I hate fast cars They're so depressing Going 'round and 'round Ooh, they make me dizzy Oh, fast cars, they run me down Fast cars Fast cars Fast cars I hate fast cars Sooner or later You're gonna listen to Ralph Nader I don't wanna cause a fuss Oh, but fast cars are so dangerous Fast cars Fast cars Fast cars I hate fast cars, fast cars Fat cars Fast cars I hate fast cars