Print

Chorus 1:Fly away in the back of a second-hand shopDraw the curtains and wake up in 1968 or 9Fly away on the wings of a getaway planeFly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you areThese shakes are prying me looseAin't got time to wake up, so many people to get hold ofVerse 1: I'm calling up this downbeat guy I'd like to be for an hour or twoSlick and curious in every sense of the wordFits my style like a hand in a gloveAnd with just a flick of a well-hung wristI'm gonna move over and over againSometimes you just hijack somebodyMake 'em into your own, make 'em into your ownChorus 2:Fly away in the back of a second hand shopDraw the curtains and wake up in 1978 or 9Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane (yeah yeah)Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you areSongtexteThese shakes are shaking me upAin't got no mind to stay, so many times I tried to control and let go, Verse 2:Right wing politician, or a communist Army fiend or a pacifistTop notch broker, or a beggar man thief,There's no end to the possibilitiesYou can steal for a leather collar, get fluffy(?) in the faceWear chains from your wallet and live out your indie waysNothing stops you from being anyone you wantBut the city's gonna break ya if you don't wake up from where you belongChorus 3:Fly away in the back of a second hand shopDraw the curtains and wake up in 1988 or 9Fly away on the wings of a getaway planeFly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you areevery little thing that you areFly away... (Chorus 4 - Studio Version:Fly away in the back of a second hand shopdraw the curtains and wake up in 1998 or 9Fly away on the wings of a getaway planeFly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you areevery little thing that you are) Aus Songtexte Mania