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Fly a plane into me

by Bonaparte


Oh yeah, guess that´s okay
We can talk about mammary glands
No, I´m not obsessive compulsive
I just like to wash my hands
Yes, I like your neon sweater
Well, maybe I should have mentioned
I´ve got ADHD
But I do deserve all the attention

In a hurry but I´m not stressed
Wearing black, I´m not depressed
One girl´s humor the other´s bra
It´s decideophobia

I know it seems surreal
I can feel what you can´t feel
I feel what you can´t feel
In a minute it´s making sense
I could be your peak experience

I´ve got what you don´t get
You´ve got what I can´t yet
I´ll do it, you don´t fret
Can´t always want what you get
I´ve got what you don´t get
You´ve got what I can´t yet
I´ll do it, you don´t fret
Can´t always want what you get

Oh yeah, guess that´s okay
But no, you don´t have to swallow
Just because I´m paranoid
Doesn´t mean I´m not being followed
Lately I´m slightly slickdecksick
I say things like
Curring pat
Eh, do I like MGMT?
I don´t know
How do you spell that?

I´m a boy, I read prose
You´re a girl, you stand and pose
You´re with me when I spin tracks
I´m with you when you get waxed

I know it seems surreal
I can feel what you can´t feel
I can feel what you can´t feel
In a minute it´s making sense
I could be your peak experience

I´ve got what you don´t get
You´ve got what I can´t yet
I´ll do it, you don´t fret
Can´t always want what you get
I´ve got what you don´t get
You´ve got what I can´t yet
I´ll do it, you don´t fret
Can´t always want what you get

Oh yeah, guess that´s okay
Like seeing things that are not there
But no, I´m not whatever-they-call-it
Sometimes I just like to swear
You like things you get for free
Well, I like phones that ring for me
I say "Hey grandma, bouffe-ma-chatte,
You-horse-cock-mother-fucker,
I´d love to come for tea"

I´m in a hurry, I´m not stressed
Wearing black, I´m not depressed
I know it seems surreal
I can feel what you can´t feel
I feel what you can´t feel
In a minute it´s making sense
I think your peak experience

I´ve got what you don´t get
You´ve got what I can´t yet
I´ll do it, you don´t fret
Can´t always want what you get
I´ve got what you don´t get
You´ve got what I can´t yet
I´ll do it, you don´t fret
Can´t always want what you get

I fly a plane into you
You fly a plane into me
I fly a plane into you
You fly a plane into me
I fly a plane into you
You fly a plane into me
I fly a plane into you
You fly a plane into me





 

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