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Dan Bern
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Fly Away
作词:Dan Bern
Awful still out here, too still for me I'm used to going outside whenever And something's open, buy some tea Feel like you could die here
Middle of main street, plain as day And the sun would bake you dry And the wind blow you away
Everybody's shifty Some secret's in the air Half of me wants to crack the code The other half don't care
I wouldn't bat an eyelid If right now someone said Boy, the folks you're talking to Have been a hundred years dead
Hey, fly away Hey, sky is gray
I don't understand Why I owe anybody anything I feel like a tightrope walker And they took away my string
Feel like someone squeezed The juice out of my fruit Like everyone's in sweatpants And I alone still wear a suit
I used to feel like a Mexican bandit When I picked up my guitar Now it's nuclear winter And I gotta pay for a new car
Hey, fly away Hey, sky is gray
Why is the car still running? Won't someone turn it off? Who's looking in my window? I heard somebody cough Things so important a few months back Now barely catch my interest
I feel I'm losing track of people Of names, of places, and of friends Excuse me for not keeping up With all the latest trends
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Well, excuse me for behaving In a manner that seems rude Most of my waking moments Deal with finding food
Something for my family Something for my nation Designer boots for grandma Designer drugs for my patients
I have been rejected I have been collected I have been injected And inspected and infected
Don't be dejected You will be protected Send me all your money So that I can get elected
Hey, fly away Hey, sky is gray
Well, I lost my sense of balance And I lost my sense of smell In a car accident near the Liberty Bell
I lost my sense of timing And I lost my sense of touch From commercials And checking my e-mail too much
I have no taste, lots of people tell me that My eyesight was pretty much shot right off the bat All that's left is some skewed inner vision And some obsolete info on nuclear fission
Hey, fly away Hey, sky is gray
Well, I got this town to myself finally Think I'll go and park myself underneath a tree And sleep off this headache and sleep off this war Maybe my dreams will tell me what it all was for
I might steal some clothes and get my face all dirty And hop on the freight train that rolls in around four thirty Maybe I'll see you up in the sky If we flap our wings and learn to fly
Hey, fly away Hey, sky is gray
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