Jetplane Landing A Miracle Of Science
There's a light beaming gold around the world
What turns on boys should turn on girls
And I'm good at running up stairs at a very steep angle
Injury, injury, been falling on my head all f..cking season
Still I try to break the code
Of a lifetime's selections and memories
Causing problems off the coast of England
Skinny boys singing songs about their past never sold like this, so fast
Shot, shot, shot, shoot me down, from Radio city their sending out
Warnings of war of the worlds, war of the worlds, I'd never have fallen for something so obvious
Still I try to break the code of a lifetimes selections and memories
Just a big name who's top of the billing
I am not afraid - of what I discover
Still I try to break the code of a lifetimes selections and memories
I am not afraid - of repeating the last line
I am not afraid - of military magic
Because I am not afraid
I've gotta get a message
Getting messages so complicated
Complicated plans are always mine
Its a miracle of science that we're here at all, we're here at all
With mathematic chance upon our side
So wash your mouth out honey
There's a light beaming gold around the world
What turns on boys should turn on girls
