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Aeroplane Blues - The Blue Aeroplanes
I can do without it
If you can do without clothes
You can live without rings
If you can do without money
You can live without things
If you can live with your lover
When he leaves or she clings
Ok you've earned your wings
You can use
You can be used
You can lose your blues
Lose your aeroplane blues
Open your parachute
I've got a bird that whistles
I've go a bird that sings
I've got a television
You know I get a telephone it rings
It says I've had enough of you
All your whisperings
I've got a common code
Weird imaginings
I've got a prison birdcage
And some gypsy kind of things
You know I've earned my wings
I can use
I can be used
I can lose my blues
Lose my aeroplane blues
Open my parachute
Give me something that belongs to you
And I'll tell you your future
How it will happen to you
Give me a card sharp and averring
A brittle boy and doc marten shoes
And I'll tell you who'll use you
And who you'll use
You plays on truth
And half truths
We can use
We can be used
We can lose our blues
Lose our aeroplane blues
Open our parachutes
We're losing height
I'll do without my whistling bird
My gypsy kind of things
Do without your whiskys
Do without your rings
We can do without our telephone
Let it ring ring ring
Hello
Hello
Hello
