(Parodia ispirata a Sk8er Boy di Avril Lavigne, o di Cascada se preferite la versione dance)
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TORPEDO BOY
He was a boy, she was a car
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He got to drive, she felt a star
What more can I say?
He wanted her, she'd never tell
Secretly she wanted Max as well
Then came her boss, stuck up his nose
They had a problem but new deal was close
He was Torpedo boy
She said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her
He had some podium place
But she wanted Max to race
He needed to come back down to start
Three years from now, he sits at home
But without Gasly, Albon is alone
For the second team, guess who she sees
Torpedo Boy could find a new seat,
Gasly's in the top team, she already know
But results are poor and he can't make some show
She looks around, then in the crowd
She won't see the man that she turned down
He was Torpedo boy
She said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her
Now he's a super star
Third in a Toro Rosso car
Does your pretty team see what he's worth?
He was Torpedo boy
She said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her
Now he's a super star
Third in a Toro Rosso car
Does your pretty team see what he's worth?
Sorry Dan, but you missed out
Well, the top car's Albon's now
Guess you and Pierre will become friends
This is how the story ends
Too bad that's she couldn't see
See the racer you could be
Don't lose your time wondering why
The car has Albon inside
You're just a boy and still drive a car
Can I make it anymore obvious?
Pierre falls in love, haven't you heard
How it sucks your other world?
Pierre's with Torpedo boy
He said see you later boy
They'll be out of car after Q2
They'll be in the pitlane
Singing they song they wrote
To jinx the team they used to know
Pierre's with Torpedo boy
He said see you later boy
They'll be out of car after Q2
They'll be in the pitlane
Singing they song they wrote
To jinx the team they used to know
MILLY SUNSHINE // Mentre la Formula 1 dei "miei tempi" diventa vintage, spesso scrivo di quella ancora più vintage. Aspetto con pazienza le differite di quella attuale, ma sogno ancora uno "scattano le vetture" alle 14.00 in punto. I miei commenti ironici erano una parodia della realtà, ma la realtà sembra sempre più una parodia dei miei commenti ironici. Sono innamorata della F1 anni '70/80, anche se agli albori del blog ero molto anni '90. Scrivo anche di Indycar, Formula E, formule minori.
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Grazie per essere arrivato/a fino in fondo. Se vuoi, fammi cosa ne pensi con un commento. :-) Puoi farlo anche in maniera anonima.
Se sei capitato/a qui per caso ti invito a visitare il mio blog, in particolare le etichette "Commenti ai GP" e "F1 vintage".
Se invece mi leggi abitualmente e sei arrivato/a qui di proposito, ti ringrazio per l'apprezzamento e spero continuerai a leggermi.
Buon proseguimento di giornata (o a seconda dell'orario, di serata, o buona notte). <3
Milly Sunshine