Lyrics Jet-Lag - Severed Heads, 400 Blows

Jet-Lag - Severed Heads, 400 Blows
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Date of issue: 07.08.2010
Song language: English

Jet-Lag

Severed Heads
Bad Mood Guy
Jetlag
Rode in the grip of an angel
Hands tied in cords of gold
We’d made a deal, I went astray
Now I’m falling with hell to pay
Rode in the grip of an angel
Occupied with thoughts of gold
I learned a dance on the head of a pin
It didn’t save me from eternal sin
C Now I’m learning to fly by myself
Stealing my grain from the mouths of birds
Touch ground for an occasional birdbath
Crap on the heads of passers-by
«Fairy Land doesn’t last forever.
Making fun of my moping around and being
A pain in the arse, etc., etc. Another one of these flying songs.
We’ve
Actually dropped the lyrics on later versions.
They’re a bit obvious
Y’know.»

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Artist lyrics: Severed Heads
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