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Jets Fly By
by deaths dynamic shroud
Photographs in the graveyard
Tangled up by the wind
Another gig on a cold street
A message behind a brick
I don’t mind it
Hearing the jets fly by
I’m under a blanket
There’s nowhere for me to fly
Can’t shake it
This lethargy inside
The cracks up and down the floorboards
Ugly bars and flies
There’s gotta be someway to leave
I’m going to magically grow wings
In my Volkswagen
Cigarettes burn outside
The strange music matches
Heavy brained and high
Making out in the country
Psychotropic woods
Feel the dew on the grass
And the music feels so good
We’re not dead
Not alive
We’re just waiting
To arrive
Song: Jets Fly By
Artist: Deaths Dynamic Shroud
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