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I Am a Jet Pilot - Son Of The Velvet Rat
Written by:Altziebler/Georg/Metnitzer/Rupert
On my way up I see
Planes tumbling down
Sinking into the clouds
Without making a sound
I wonder why
And as I look around
I'm all alone
But I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the sound of my engine
Not to song of the siren
I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the voice from the tower
Not to the voice in my head
This aircraft has
Eyes like open doors
People have faces that I should ignore
They keep creeping in
I got to close these doors
I got to keep control
But I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the sound of my engine
Not to song of the siren
I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the voice from the tower
Not to the voice in my head
Sometimes it feels like nothing holds me
A puppet on an broken string
Feel like floating out
Into open space
Feel so free it makes me sing
On my way down I hear
My own voice call
It calls my name
But it can't stop the fall
There is no end
To that fall
There is no ground
But I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the sound of my engine
Not to song of the siren
I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the voice from the tower
Not to the voice in my head
Oh I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the sound of my engine
Not to song of the siren
I'm a jet pilot
I listen to the voice from the tower
Not to the voice in my head
In my head
In my head
Voice in my head
Voice in my head
In my head