Air hostesses are dreaming at the bar
I thought I heard somebody say "i wish I was
in america"
There’s been no surprises here, not since the
crash
There’s been no survivors since the missus was
blinded by the flash
I can’t see you anywhere
But I look for you everywhere
Arms dealers up in arms at the prices of the
drinks
A divorcee keeps telling me that this whole
picture stinks
And all the co-pilots who just wanna fly
The architect tips his glass and says "well
here’s mud in your eye"
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