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  • Standing at the window
    A farmer's wife in Oxford shire
    Glances at the clock; it's nearly time for tea
    She doesn't see
    The phantom in the hedgerow dip its wings
    Doesn't hear the engine sing
    But in the cockpit's techno glow
    Behind the Ray Ban? shine
    The kid from Cleveland
    In the comfort of routine
    Scans his dials and smiles
    Secure in the beauty of military life
    There is no right or wrong
    Only tin cans and cordite and white cliffs
    And blue skies and flight flight flight
    The beauty of military life
    No questions only orders and flight, only flight
    What a beautiful sight in his wild blue dream
    The eternal child leafs through his war magazine
    And his kind Uncle Sam feeds ten trillion in change
    Into the total entertainment combat video game
    And up here in the stands
    The fans are going wild
    The cheerleaders flip
    When you wiggle your hip
    And we all like the bit when you take
    The jeans from the refrigerator and
    Then the bad guy gets hit
    And were you struck by the satisfying way
    The swimsuit sticks to her skin
    Like BB gun days
    When knives pierce autumn leaves
    But that's okay see the children bleed
    It'll look great on the TV
    And in Tripoli another ordinary wife
    Stares at the dripping her old man hadn't
    Time to fix
    Too busy mixing politics and rhythm
    In the street below
  • [00:27.40]Standing at the window
    [00:30.79]A farmer's wife in Oxford shire
    [00:35.38]Glances at the clock; it's nearly time for tea
    [00:38.94]She doesn't see
    [00:40.41]The phantom in the hedgerow dip its wings
    [00:44.30]Doesn't hear the engine sing
    [00:46.73]But in the cockpit's techno glow
    [00:50.78]Behind the Ray Ban? shine
    [00:54.84]The kid from Cleveland
    [00:58.50]In the comfort of routine
    [00:59.68]Scans his dials and smiles
    [01:03.76]Secure in the beauty of military life
    [01:10.77]There is no right or wrong
    [01:17.53]Only tin cans and cordite and white cliffs
    [01:21.31]And blue skies and flight flight flight
    [01:30.78]The beauty of military life
    [01:34.92]No questions only orders and flight, only flight
    [01:47.28]What a beautiful sight in his wild blue dream
    [01:50.38]The eternal child leafs through his war magazine
    [01:54.90]And his kind Uncle Sam feeds ten trillion in change
    [01:59.43]Into the total entertainment combat video game
    [02:04.17]And up here in the stands
    [02:06.54]The fans are going wild
    [02:08.46]The cheerleaders flip
    [02:10.52]When you wiggle your hip
    [02:12.50]And we all like the bit when you take
    [02:15.36]The jeans from the refrigerator and
    [02:17.34]Then the bad guy gets hit
    [02:19.24]And were you struck by the satisfying way
    [02:23.86]The swimsuit sticks to her skin
    [02:25.72]Like BB gun days
    [02:28.16]When knives pierce autumn leaves
    [02:30.31]But that's okay see the children bleed
    [02:32.86]It'll look great on the TV
    [02:49.30]And in Tripoli another ordinary wife
    [02:59.56]Stares at the dripping her old man hadn't
    [03:03.81]Time to fix
    [03:04.88]Too busy mixing politics and rhythm
    [03:07.30]In the street below