The pressure builds when we're not flying A target for all that ails I've got a way to keep them swimming A spark that never fails Bombs away, they never understood
Acres blushing green just waiting You're gonna take your pill Gallons and gallons with embers fading You're gonna get your fill Bombs away, they never understood
Throw your hands in the wind as the fire begins When it feels like rain Are you still the same? Grass on the hills and a garden of pills Take the last flight out Live to burn another day
Nobody knows the fires that I've set They pay me to put them out All I needed was a pilot's licence I still hear them shout Bombs away, they never understood
All we really need is to get some land And find something to build The rest of it can just burn away With the cultures that we've killed Bombs away, they never understood
Throw your hands in the wind as the fire begins When it feels like rain Are you still the same? Grass on the hills and a garden of pills Take the last flight out Live to burn another day
Throw your hands in the wind as the fire begins When it feels like rain Are you still the same? Grass on the hills as the bomber refills Take the last flight out Live to burn another day
Compositor: Ian Thornley (Big Wreck) ECAD: Obra #13929972