My Kind of Guy Lyrics

Think this is right :-p
Well it starts as a joke
Like a stick in the spokes
Or removing the bolt of the brakes
Then the bicycle flips
Crushing ribs smashing hips
And he broke every bone in his face
Then you're out of control
And you can't fill the hole
That was left by the thrill of the chase
You're a right piece of work
All the flakes go berserk
Have you forgotten how good they taste
On "taste" there's a little guitar bit which sounds a bit like:
, leading into the next bit, which is:
You're my kind of guy
Cos I like your style
And you sound as horrible as me
And I don't mind if you're unkind
You're reminding me of me
The next part is the solo. I, however, am rubbish at working out solos, with the pitch
and hammer ons etc, so you'll have to be contented with the backing, which is more or
a repetition of the intro:
As the bicycle race
Gathers speed, gathers pace
And you feel that you're going too fast
There's a word to the wise
You should take some advice
Cos the nice guys always finish last
Again, on "last", crazy distorted:
is heard. Then:
You're my kind of guy
Cos I like your style
And you sound as horrible as me
And I don't mind if you're unkind
You're reminding me of me
You're my kind of guy
Cos I like your style
And you sound as horrible as me
And heads will roll
As it takes its toll
On you and me-e-e-e-e-e
Play Em ad nauseum (listen for the 1,2,123 rhythm), and then this comes in at (3,43):
and then it all grinds to a halt. The End
Hope it's right.