Airplane Blues

Noise upon all sides of sky
Upon alleys where neons drool
Children playing in the dark
Getting their own airplane blues
Bitterness floored aches anew
Melodies come to my place
Your leader laughs petrified
Heroes, reviews, all this mess
Catching the airplane blues
Turning this mother west

Pulse upon all sides of sky
Sentinels heavy with fools
Voices come crying in the light
Night’s got the airplane blues
Sweet till you break your teeth
Citizens proud of their lives
Turning their backs on ideal
Founders, believers of crime
Catching the airplane blues
Turning this mother south

Coins marking corners of dawn
Dead eyes catch their final view
Turbines on space age boys
Getting the airplane blues
Speeding with the final accord
Turning this mother north

Yeah, vanish into storyboards
Paper back whatever writes
Catch up with all this cellophane
Floating round your arms
Villains, sheriffs, Texas star
That’s the airplane blues
Shamen, portraits, self-abuse
That’s the airplane blues
Move on

Fault marking corners of dusk
Third eye come fading to sleep
Wine and venom turns into dust
Ha, airplane blues is the sweep
Catching the airplane blues
Turning this mother east