Nothin's Gonna Stop Us

I am no messenger
But I will give you a message
The message of DEATH!
When you’re cycling through the city at night
And you’re dodging beams of Parkie’s light
I’ve got my fingers greasy and you didn’t care
I was fixing your chain while you’re fixing your hair
Rolling on tarmac and walking an air
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Fixing your hair
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Past the beach huts on the promenade
'Cause it doesn’t matter where we are
Not when you’re on the stunt pegs and I’m in the chair
I was pulling a wheelie, you’re pulling my hair
They’ll never catch us, 'cause we’re catchin' air
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Fixing your hair
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Fixing your hair
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Stop us now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Fixing your hair
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us, now
Nothing’s gonna stop us