Micro Monster

(Verse 1)
Two cylinders. Engine in the back.
No super luxury, but ready to attack.
Small orange body, rolling down the street.
Feel the real power, feel the heavy heat.

(Chorus)
Tiny superstar, leaving worlds behind.
Polish Fiat 126p, music in our mind.
The bass is too loud, the car is too small.
Tonight this micro monster owns it all.

(Verse 2)
Air-cooled motor, shaking the entire floor.
No power steering, but we want some more.
Packed inside the cabin, moving very slow.
The thumping stereo dictates the entire show.

(Chorus)
Tiny superstar, leaving worlds behind.
Polish Fiat 126p, music in our mind.
The bass is too loud, the car is too small.
Tonight this micro monster owns it all.