Lyrics Aviation - The Last Shadow Puppets

Aviation

Hot procession, gloomy Conga of glum-looking beauties
Strolling through the opening scene
Where’d you want it?
It’s your decision, honey
My planet or yours?
Sectoral heterochromia
Aviation in the evening, I can feel it coming on
Mama told me, you should start as you mean to go wrong
Or else you’re never gonna get it right
Señorita, well you need not come coke-head close to me
'Cause I can hear you perfectly clear from here
Aviation in the evening, I can feel it coming on
Mama told me, you should start as you mean to go wrong
Or else you’re never gonna get it right
Elementary Hallelujahs, Annalise’s dulcet tone
Aviation in the evening, I just can’t leave it alone
I reckon I just might have broke the ice
The Colourama in your eyes, it takes me on a moonlight drive
It’s the way you wing it while you’re figuring it out