Lyrics:
when your master fails
And he took you up in his aeroplane
Which he flew without any hands
And you cruised above the ribbons of rain
That drove
of the aeroplane
If it can fly so high, why can't a train?
I'm skeptical of the lion's roar
Is he looking for lunch or is he just bored?
I'm skeptical that
said Stop
And if you ever got to be a superstar
With aeroplanes and works of art
You'd still be hanging round the singles bar
'Cos that's the way you
Her daddy got a big aeroplane
Her mommy holds all the family cash
A beautiful blows, I stay at the corner
She is living in and out of tune
Hey
In the sway of a teddy girl's hips
In the curl of a teddy boy's lips tonight
In the trails the aero-planes make
In an old age pension-less cake
I'm
I've thrown away my toys, even my drum and train.
I wanna make some noise with real live aeroplanes.
Some day I'm going to fly, I'll be a pilot
and I just stick the words
Like a tube of super glue does for model aeroplanes
If the music chooses you, add the wheels and glue the wings
Then
to become of us?
Well boats sink into the sea
And aeroplanes crash like computer screens
And signals fail, trains derail
And car bonnets crumple like
an alley cat
Drink the milk up, I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
You can meet me on an aeroplane
Or in the back of the bus
You
The less that I try
And all the cars and spas and aeroplanes
And all the hotel rooms are locked
Baby, babe, you're blocked
I see Johnny in the middle of a roundabout, playing
In his hand was a paper aeroplane
Then I looked around
And he was gone
Am I to blame
I see Mary
I've thrown away my toys, even my drum and train.
I wanna make some noise with real live aeroplanes.
Some day I'm going to fly, I'll be a pilot
Well, I was workin' on my farm 'bout 1982,
Pullin' up some corn and a little carrot, too
When two low-flying aeroplanes, 'bout a hundred feet high
my mom's vaginal
Cavity, now I'm surrounded by creeps and freaks
Had to watch my back in the New York streets
Fly, like an aeroplane, more powerful
you out of the real world
But I don't mind the rain
'Cause I was born on an aeroplane
Balloon ride over landslides
It's April, I'm 18
And flying
At dusk through wheat field
Through the olive groves
And vineyards
Insects like aeroplanes
Fly past the strolling man
Crackling spike plant
Hovering
Far behind the forest of flying paper aeroplanes
Grazing on the grounds of ponytails
The substitute is counting down her ticks till recess
not set her free;
So on and on we've been like aeroplanes,
Passing in the night,
But there's no more hiding it this time,
That she means
out, you'll never make it
Using only escalators, private aeroplanes
A twisted life of contridictions
It's suicide
the blame's on everyone…
Here it goes
You knock on her door
She don't recognise your voice no more
So she got on an aeroplane
Na na na na na so long after
Strip down from the fever
Then you made a paper aeroplane
And laughed as it sai-ailed through space
You're losin' touch, any foo-ool can see that much
You turn to me-ee and I
a tank and an aeroplane
When she catches up with me
Won't be no time to explain
She thinks I've been with another woman
And that's enough to send her
Dreamer awake, wake up and see
Your beauty is an aeroplane
So high my heart can't bear the strain
A heart that stops when you pass by
Only to cause me
you waving
From the aeroplane
Two hearts together
Laughing in the rain
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