Pavement Starlings Of The Slipstream
I heard what you said The leaders are dead Now they're robbing the skies I can hear the followers cry Ah whoo Starlings in the slipstream Ah whoo Starlings in the slipstream Ah whoo Starlings in the slipstream Ah whoo Starlings in the slipstream The language of influence Is cluttered with ha-hard c's I put a spycam In a sorority Ah whoo Darling on the splitscreen Ah whoo Darling on the splitscreen Ah whoo Darling on the splitscreen Ah whoo There's no women in Alaska There's no creoles in Vermont There's no coast of Nebraska My mother I forgot Slavic princess with a rose in her teeth Do you suppose she would bite you if she could Insane cobra split the wood Trader of a lowland breed Call a jitney drive away In the slipstream we will stay Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away Stay away
