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I feel like a flyer
With nowhere to go
I'm scared to fly higher
And scared when I'm low
What a life, bad times
Disowned by the daytime
The dregs of the night
Just give us the fuel
And we take off in flight

Baby you're lovely
You cradle my head
Ease all my fears
Take me to bed
Maybe she's lovely
But poisoned and cold
Steel in the heart
Iron in the soul

The fear of a pilot
To fly to the top
You can't get no higher
The plane has to drop

She's so inviting
She gets you so high
How can you fly
Though she's exciting
She's deadly and cold
Steel in the heart, Iron in the soul

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