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Drunken Pilots
by Zebadiah Drees
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Flickering fluorescent lights
And a noose around their necks
Driving 'round a ship that's bound to get itself shipwrecked
Eyes are open to the violence
And the miles of mindless death
Nothing for them out here except for everything that's next
Take them back into the womb
All their angels leave too soon
Flying at the speed of sound and bringing us to our doom
All the damned and drunken pilots fall like lead balloons
Lost control and lost their heads
With nothing left to understand
Nowhere left to tread
Except for all their poorly laid-out plans
Every other broken soul with a gun inside their hands
Turn our bodies into violet in the red desert sands
Take us back into the womb
All our angels leave too soon
Flying at the speed of sound and bringing us to our doom
All the damned and drunken pilots fall like lead balloons
Flickering fluorescent lights
And a noose around their necks
Driving 'round a ship that's bound to get itself shipwrecked
Eyes are open to the violence
And the miles of mindless death
Nothing for them out here except for everything that's next
Take them back into the womb
All their angels leave too soon
Flying at the speed of sound and bringing us to our doom
All the damned and drunken pilots fall like lead balloons
Lost control and lost their heads
With nothing left to understand
Nowhere left to tread
Except for all their poorly laid-out plans
Every other broken soul with a gun inside their hands
Turn our bodies into violet in the red desert sands
Take us back into the womb
All our angels leave too soon
Flying at the speed of sound and bringing us to our doom
All the damned and drunken pilots fall like lead balloons
