Paroles Seat Of My Pants de Moe.

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In the beginning it seems that I've gotSo much more time, but it's usually notThe case. In the end I'm in desperate needOf something to help me get back on feetSo I look in the book of excuses that I gotThen I remember I left it at the topOf the back the bus, side of streetWhere the freaks and the animals usually meetThey usually meetThey usually meetThey usually meetRide up and down 'til something comes upI tend to forget about what I fucked upSitting on top of the world for a dayTelephone rings and the cops on the waySomeone reminds me that I am in debtI have not received my (? - officium - ?) yetMy heart's on the beat and my head's on an endMy stomach goes out for its calcium friendHis calcium friendHis calcium friendHis calcium friendMilk for oneMilk for oneMilk for oneMilk for oneChorus: Flying by the seat of my pants (and all the while) Like some sort of ritualistic dance (and with a smile) Convinced myself I had some sorta chance (and all the while) Flying by the seat of my pants??? I promise myselfI won't sit subjected in this sort of hellFleeting and flipping and flopping and flightLike a bat with a wing in a bottle of lightWith rhymes so tight like a ???I should be rendered in this situation??? so she could pick up my entrailsEntrails were squished, she could pick up a trailPick up a trailPick up a trailPick up a trailPick up a trailMilk for oneMilk for oneMilk for oneMilk for oneChorus: Flying by the seat of my pants (and all the while) Like some sort of ritualistic dance (and with a smile) Convinced myself I had some sorta chance (and all the while) Flying by the seat of my pants(Scat with "Broadway")*(Slow Metal Jam)ONE - TWO - THREE - FOUR!!!(Fast Metal Jam)In the beginning it seems that I've gotSo much more time, but it's usually notThe case. In the end I'm in desperate needOf something to help me get back on feetSo I look in the book of excuses that I gotThen I remember I left it at the topOf the back the bus, side of streetWhere the freaks and the animals usually meetThey usually meetThey usually meetThey usually meetMilk for oneMilk for oneMilk for oneMilk for one(Chorus Repeated Three Times - Last Time Without Additions)


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