Flight Suicide
Music & Lyrics by Jason Stan.
© Copyright 2007 Paramount Music.
He
was born with a silver spoon
But always left alone
And every corner of every street
Was like a door bell at home
Couldn't
be the one his father
Wished he could see
Wouldn't be the one his mother
Begged him to be
Knowbody
heard the young man calling
Tickets please, enjoy the ride
Knowbody heard the early warning
Flight suicide...
Another
day, another world away
From all decisions made
Hands warm, keeping him cold at night
There is no hope in site
It
was always written in rock
He walked before he could crawl
Now a pin in a hand grinade
Waiting to fall
Knowbody
heard the young man calling
Tickets please, enjoy the ride
Knowbody heard the early warning
Flight suicide...
Knowbody
heard the young man calling
Tickets please, enjoy the ride
Knowbody heard the early warning
Flight suicide...
What?
You think because I drive a BMW
And that I have a little fame
That I must be a happy person?
Let me tell you somethin'
The last time that I looked in the mirror
I hated what I saw...
Knowbody
heard the young man calling
Tickets please, enjoy the ride
Knowbody heard the early warning
Flight suicide...
Knowbody
heard the young man calling
Tickets please, enjoy the ride
Knowbody heard the early warning
Flight suicide...
What
is it? You think that I'm invinsible?
Is that it? Or invisible?
You
think that I don't feel pain?
That I don't hurt like a normal person?
Just let me live my life
Without a security guard on my driveway
Flight
suicide...
|