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...to that feeling as a young child. when you spread your arms out like wings, and take to the skies. You become a plane
The WINGWALKER
Song by Shellac of North America
Lyrics:
Time was I could move my arms like a bird and...
Fly!
She was a wingwalker
It-girl of the sky
Now I got an engine,
Big perverted engine
(It) runs on strength of will.
Who could deny me the right to fly?
Know it's my art:
When I form my body in the shape of a plane
I'm a plane!
I'm a plane!
I'm a plane!
I'm a plane!
Now I got an airframe,
Big perverted airframe!
Know it's my art to disguise my body in the shape of a plane.
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
Look at me, look at me, I'm a plane, look at me, I'm a plane, look at me.
And the plane becomes a metaphor for my life, and as I suffer for it, well I had it said, that as it stands, so she suffers under the weight of my plane, you know it's my art, when I disguise my body in the shape of a plane.
Plane!
Follow me on twitter
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...to that feeling as a young child. when you spread your arms out like wings, and take to the skies. You become a plane
The WINGWALKER
Song by Shellac of North America
Lyrics:
Time was I could move my arms like a bird and...
Fly!
She was a wingwalker
It-girl of the sky
Now I got an engine,
Big perverted engine
(It) runs on strength of will.
Who could deny me the right to fly?
Know it's my art:
When I form my body in the shape of a plane
I'm a plane!
I'm a plane!
I'm a plane!
I'm a plane!
Now I got an airframe,
Big perverted airframe!
Know it's my art to disguise my body in the shape of a plane.
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
I'm a plane (I'm a plane)!
Look at me, look at me, I'm a plane, look at me, I'm a plane, look at me.
And the plane becomes a metaphor for my life, and as I suffer for it, well I had it said, that as it stands, so she suffers under the weight of my plane, you know it's my art, when I disguise my body in the shape of a plane.
Plane!
Follow me on twitter
https://twitter.com/fuzznrawmusic
Direct support via bandcamp:
https://fuzzandrawmusic.bandcamp.com/music
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