My airfix model fantasies are now real I've just decided it's your car I want to steal Being a pedestrian has lost its' appeal Who's going to stop me? I want to steal your car There's dignity in robbery I am not a coward My tribe's bravery is measured miles per hour The smell of the upholstery, the feel of the wheel Who's going to stop me? I want to steal your car My burning ambition has not been fulfilled When in the thrill of the chase I get killed These are the words that they will carve on my stone Who's going to stop me? I want to steal your car