Reverend and The Makers

Julians Got A GTI

Reverend and The Makers


Mirror, mirror 
In the door 
Whos the baddest of em all 
Alloy wheels and tinted screens 
Two big spoliers 
Subs an all 

Mirror, mirror 
In the door 
Whos the baddest of em all 
Faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
I'll drive with my knees while I take the call 

Faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go 

Mirror, mirror in the door 
I'll impress you 
With ma bird an all 
I'll burn this knob head at the lights 
Don't wear seatbelts 
Hold on tight 

Faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go 

Slow down, John! 
(Pack it in) 
Copppers look out 
Pulling in 
Shut up moanin cos its a laugh 
Hahahahahahahaha 

Faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go 

Police invesitgate misdemeanors 
Involving four youths 
In a Ford Cortina 
Flowers mark the spot where they met their end 
Doin ninety-five on a sharp N-bend 

Not tryin to say I'm all clever an wise 
With your need for speed you need to realise 
Always thought you were better than I 
With your Sports Coupe or your GTI 

Faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go faster, faster 
Go