Fly away in the back of a second-hand shop Draw the curtains and wake up in 1968 or 9 Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you are These shakes are prying me loose Ain't got time to wake up, so many people to get hold of I'm calling up this downbeat guy I'd like to be for an hour or two Slick and curious in every sense of the word Fits my style like a hand in a glove And with just a flick of a well-hung wrist I'm gonna move over and over again Sometimes you just hijack somebody Make 'em into your own, make 'em into your own Fly away in the back of a second hand shop Draw the curtains and wake up in 1978 or 9 Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you are These shakes are shaking me up Ain't got no mind to stay, so many times I tried to control and let go, Right wing politician, or a communist Army fiend or a pacifist Top notch broker, or a beggar man thief, There's no end to the possibilities You can steal for a leather collar, get fluffy in the face Wear chains from your wallet and live out your indie ways Nothing stops you from being anyone you want But the city's gonna break ya if you don't wake up from where you belong Fly away in the back of a second hand shop Draw the curtains and wake up in 1988 or 9 Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you are every little thing that you are
Fly away in the back of a second-hand shop Draw the curtains and wake up in 1968 or 9 Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you are These shakes are prying me loose Ain't got time to wake up, so many people to get hold of I'm calling up this downbeat guy I'd like to be for an hour or two Slick and curious in every sense of the word Fits my style like a hand in a glove And with just a flick of a well-hung wrist I'm gonna move over and over again Sometimes you just hijack somebody Make 'em into your own, make 'em into your own Fly away in the back of a second hand shop Draw the curtains and wake up in 1978 or 9 Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you are These shakes are shaking me up Ain't got no mind to stay, so many times I tried to control and let go, Right wing politician, or a communist Army fiend or a pacifist Top notch broker, or a beggar man thief, There's no end to the possibilities You can steal for a leather collar, get fluffy in the face Wear chains from your wallet and live out your indie ways Nothing stops you from being anyone you want But the city's gonna break ya if you don't wake up from where you belong Fly away in the back of a second hand shop Draw the curtains and wake up in 1988 or 9 Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward every little thing that you are every little thing that you are
