I Have To Thank My Mum For

I Know All We're Doing Is Travelling Without Moving. Speed Freak Faster Than A Speedin' Bullet, Slow Down. If I Don't, I Might Just Lose It, Locked Up. You've Got Me Honey, Locked Up Under Heavy Brakin', Yeah. You Know I've Got To Hang On, Drive Too Fast, I Might Be Last.

I May Be The Prat In The Hat, That's Cool, But I Drive An Aston Martin Db5.

When I Listen To Radio 1 And Hear Five Different Tracks In A Row Using Old Disco Samples, Well That's Plagiarism, That's Taking Other People's Music.

I Can Do The Equivalent Of 150 Miles Per Hour And Not Get Stopped. I Could Quite Happily Pursue People Down The Motorway In My Helicopter.

I Have To Thank My Mum For Kicking Me Out At 16 And Making Me Stand On My Own Two Feet - That's How I Got Here.