We'll go flying today
And we'll hit the pockets
Of warm and crispy air
Oh you lovely boy you smell so sweet
We ride so well
And we load our pistols as we perch upon
My razor wings
Up to the planets up to the bodies of the galaxy
We fly we feed we suck we bleed we need...
If I clean my rocket
We'll go flying today
And we'll hit the pockets
Of warm and crispy air
Oh we flee the scene of our little crime
We feel so free
But the hounds of law they bite our heels
As we retreat
Up to the planets up to the bodies of the galaxy
Of the galaxy we fly we feed we suck we bleed we need...
If I clean my rocket We'll go flying today And we'll hit the pockets Of warm and crispy air Oh you lovely boy you smell so sweet We ride so well And we load our pistols as we perch upon My razor wings Up to the planets up to the bodies of the galaxy We fly we feed we suck we bleed we need... If I clean my rocket We'll go flying today And we'll hit the pockets Of warm and crispy air Oh we flee the scene of our little crime We feel so free But the hounds of law they bite our heels As we retreat Up to the planets up to the bodies of the galaxy Of the galaxy we fly we feed we suck we bleed we need... Explain Request ×
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