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Flyaway - Autoérotique



     
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Flyaway Lyrics


Dont ask her how she knows, but she knows
Its gonna be great
Dont ask her how she knows, but she knows
And she cant waitHey, hey, hey, flyaway
Hey, hey, hey, hey flyawayNumber one for takeoff
To that big drowning pool in the sky
Number one for takeoff
And her dress wavin' you goodbyeHey, hey, hey, flyaway
Hey, hey, hey, hey flyawayGone up in rapture
Gone, see your mother
Take off your heavy head
Gone up in rapture
Lifes better when youre deadBones light as eggshells
Look down on main street
See all the people run
Laugh if you want to
Shes goin' to the sunHey, hey, hey, flyaway
Hey, hey, hey, hey flyaway, flyaway

Hey, flyawayOh, flyaway, flyaway

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http://myspace.com/autoerotique
Band Interests:
Cooking, Mother India, Coke in glass bottles, Oreo's, Caesars, Apple products, Red Bull, Protools HD, Xbox 360, Plaid, Flannel, The Upper West Partition, Anything but rave please, Scary movies, Early afternoons, Atlanta, Scotland, Working for a record label, Winter jackets, Bad hair cuts. Shit that doesn't matter. Biography:
David and Keith met 18 years ago on a play ground in the west end of Toronto, and have ever since been on a hustle known to few.

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