Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1940's Fighter Jet , by - The Sidekicks. Song from the album Awkward Breeds, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 20.02.2012
Record label: Red Scare
Song language: English
1940's Fighter Jet |
| Well you were using me for cover |
| Moments after we hit the ground |
| Those aren’t stars, those are airplanes |
| Overhead for the air-raid |
| And i hope we both live on |
| I hope my engine gets me home |
| I hope next time you see me |
| You’d still like to kiss me |
| Free like your shoulders in your clothes |
| Free like the bible you just stole |
| Free like the hand that you grab hold then let go |
| Let go |
| What truths do they home in at you |
| Don’t you wish you were a past you? |
| Uniformed, awful, totally stable |
| Standing in line for bread and wine |
| You know with which words to greet it |
| Standing in line for bread and wine |
| They told you just how to receive it |
| Don’t you see it? |
| Free like your shoulders in your clothes |
| Free like the bible you just stole |
| Free like the hand that you grab hold then let go |
| And if free was your last month’s rent payed down |
| And if free was my high-school conscience |
| How our heads would split open, exposing our thoughts and |
| How, just like twin fighter airplanes, they’d fly out |