45 minutes till landing A-AHA
Letter bombs and fire ascending A-AHA
Sirens day and nights are singing A-AHA
Book bonfires, heads are falling A-AHA
Abandoned star, desert casino A-AHA
Where to hide the last cathedral? A-AHA
The house of homeless is on fire A-AHA
Vagabond! show me your riot A-AHA
You wanna be free but they gonna cage you
You wanna be loved but they gonna hate you
Your face in the mud, your eagle has fallen
There's hunger for a voice that yells me A-AHA
The spider was a spy I saw it A-AHA
Worms between my toes can show it A-AHA
my teeth to a glass of milk I threw it. A-AHA
Virgo moon-sick child was running wild A-AHA
Pistol boots and crocodile tears A-AHA
Isolated salt in the blood A-AHA
The end is in sight draw me a kite!
You wanna be free but they gonna cage you
You wanna be loved but they gonna hate you
Your face in thee mud, your eagle has fallen
Anxiety calls for a voice which is stolen
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