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When we met I thought that you'd take off and try to flyThen a man with giant lips began to catch your eyeYou were caught on a hookIt was straight from a bookDidn't listen to advice and started telling talesOn the runway low on gas your engine starts to failIf you tried you could winExtra time take a spinHot head I hear you're coming throughYour ears are burning that's nothing newHot head you're wearing no parachute!Knowing one or two up in the blue prepared me goodFirst of all my favourite pilot in my neighbourhoodStill in flight with her manRiding high understandHot head I hear you're coming throughYour ears are burning that's nothing newHot head you're wearing no parachute! Aus Songtexte Mania