Policeman shouts but I don't see him
My white bicycle
Seagulls flying in the air
My white bicycle
They're one thing I don't believe in
Shines no light upon my face
My white bicycle
The rain comes down but I don't care
To find some charge but it's not leavin'
Riding all around the street
Looks so happy but he's far from home
Through the darkness, we still speed
I'm not tired and it's so late
The wind is blowing in my hair
Moving fast everything looks great
They lift both hands, his head in disgrace
My white bicycle
My white bicycle
Four o'clock and they're all asleep
Then I kick over his garbage bin
My white bicycle
My white bicycle and me
See that man, he's all alone
My white bicycle
My white bicycle
I ring my bell, smile at him
