Oh I’m calling out
To the king of wheels
I gotta let him know
The way I feel
Every car all shiny and new
You sell your own mother
For that what that big guy do
Yeah you would
Gotta give me some money
For these colour shoes
Standing at the bus stop
With a Klaxon blues
Every kind of motor
Has ever been made
Driven to destruction
Each and every day
P. Zeros melt em’ down
Sure beat everybody to the best job in town
Got to get me some money
For these colour shoes
Standing at the bus stop
With a Klaxon blues, yeah
I got the Klaxon blues
Klaxon blues
Out on the track
Bust 'em up and send 'em back
Klaxon blues
Crash for free
Klaxon blues
We all want to be
Engineer- he live in fear
Boss man tell him
That the big man’s here
Hear that moto engine scream
Big boy leaving out our dream!
I’m just some punk
With worn out shoes
Standing at the bus stop
With the Klaxon blues