Lyrics:
Coming back from Five Points They can see my voice Peace of my meadow Enough with a falsetto Make it to my airshow This has gone electro I'm a fan
read Steinbeck's literature off Cannery Row's industry From factories to factoring tourism hands of trade She celebrates with airshows where Jazz
of precious stones – less one or two Are you the scene of an airshow crash – calling 'SAFE~!, what's out of bounds Are you the grove of a fallen tree – now
a billionaire Drive in my Ferrari people look and stare They like whoa look at you go Got that private jet yeah I'm an airshow Can't remember how many cars that I
Year's airshow Well I picked up the phone I guess this one's on me Throw me a lifeboat I'm trying to get to shore Don't wanna take the long way anymore
Aircraft sing me solemn lullabies Bankers in bermuda shorts Savoring an airshows Take a look how fast those rascals fly We built the Starfighters We
Can I fly in your airshow Write your name in the clouds Find you on an open channel And not be shot down Can I hide in the peripheral Vision
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