| BIG JET PLANES (Crowe / Cochran) |
| Big jet planes don?t fly over me I'm one of the lucky ones I live in a quiet street She?s all middle class And Bertholt Brecht Her first time in Amsterdam She came back a fucking mess |
| But it's all over - that's all gone Time shades the pony and travels on For all of this singin? she?s a real one Loves punchin? things and swallows inspiration At least she can be inspired. |
| Smart enough and deep enough to kiss with that fire Smart enough and deep enough to hold my desire Strong enough and street enough to grieve love's invention She doesn't break I bet she bruises She doesn't break I bet she bruises In an earthquake I know she'd cruise it |
| Big jet planes don?t fly over me I'm usually in them Looking down on your street Know so many people I've never met The first time I go to Amsterdam I'm coming back a fucking mess |
| But it's all over - that's all gone Time shades the pony and travels on For all of this singing she's a real one Loves punching things and swallows inspiration At least she can be inspired. |
| Smart enough and deep enough to kiss with that fire Smart enough and deep enough to hold my desire Strong enough and street enough to grieve love's invention She doesn't break I bet she bruises She doesn't break I bet she bruises In an earthquake I know she'd cruise it |
| I'm one of the lucky ones I live in a quiet street |
| (Copyright 1997 GRUNTLAND PTY LTD) |
| BIG JET PLANES |