: Well, she's got Jet Pilot eyes from her hips on down. All the bombardiers are trying to force her out of town. She's five feet nine and she carries
pilot for control Take me to the pilot of your soul Take me to the pilot Lead me through the chamber Take me to the pilot I am but a stranger Take me to the pilot
been read on the planet Mars Because I don't have foresight to see If we still be together in the twenty first In the twenty first century He's our flying ace, pilot
tears in their eyes The stench of death drifts up to the skies A soldier so ill looks at the sky pilot Remembers the words "Thou shalt not kill" Sky pilot.....sky pilot
Rap guck (?) Techno Piloten (los kommen aus dem Untergrund) (8x) Nein du bist kein Rapper mehr du bist ein Tec-tec-tec-tec-Techno Pilot (2x) [Olli
more High up in a jet plane with you High up in a jet plane with you repeat chorus Ah-ah, auto pilot no control Ah-ah, ahh Ah-ah, auto pilot no control
the pilot Try my balloon Drop the monkey Smell my perfume Drop the mahout I'm the easy rider Don't use your army To fight a losing battle Drop the pilot
: Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled
: You're fed up, you can't do it Close your eyes and I'll talk you through it It's too bad that your plan got red-tagged You're leaving home with your
: There's a secret little spot downtown That I don't think anyone knows about Deep within the city lights Inexplicably you can see into the night Tucked
: Here I go Off the deep end Should have started off slow than this Hit the water But you kept me afloat through the mist Took a stroll Lit some candles
: Take it all away from me before fall in love I think it's time we figured out this mess Been kicked around enough to know what leaving is Waiting on
: Where've you been? I've been waiting here a while Seems like a thousand years since I last saw your green eyes smile Close the door, it's cold This
: Hey you, sitting by the dancefloor Why don't you get on your feet? The hour is not for wasting, the air was made for tasting Hey you, shake the sand
: Walked in to the tune of the very last song in the set I guess there wasn't much time left I blinked my eyes, the stage was bare, and I'm still standing
Swizz Beatz] Do you wanna fly, could you be my co-pilot, pilot You said you wanna fly Do you wanna fly, could you be my co-pilot, pilot I'll take you
When the map you have leads you to doubt When there's no information And the compass turns to nowhere that you know well Let your soul be your pilot Let
