In a bright, white aeroplane Tapping your fingers on a windowpane In your seat like a black statue You wish you wasn't but you is aren't you And his mind game corners you You thought it was a lie But you made it the truth In your seat like a black statue You wish you wasn't but you is aren't you?
Hell, heaven Leave it to the men with the weapons I've been wasting time trying to decide
Hell, heaven Leave it to the men with the weapons I've been wasting time trying to decide
You've got no choice you've got to stay And the clouds are turning into your mothers face In your seat like a white statue You wish you wasn't but you is aren't you And you relieve her of her veil What happened to you next you couldn't tell In your seat like a white statue You wish you wasn't but you is aren't you?
Hell, heaven Leave it to the men with the weapons I've been wasting time trying to decide
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