Polly Jean Harvey - Right To Fly Lyrics
( with moonshake )Bowling along the street like an empty cartonMouthing words to music no-one else can hearRolling in the gutter like a stolen hubcabThe force field means no-one will come nearIve got a right to flyAnd youre wrong to bring me downIve got my head in the cloudsAnd my feet on the groundIve got a right to flyAnd youre wrong to bring me downIve got a right to flyTry and engage some conversationBut peoples teeth grind and hackles riseAnd then they get that glazed look in their eyesThey press a tarnished coin into my greasy mittMy clothes catch the rain, the sun, the sweatIve got a right to flyAnd youre wrong to bring me downIve got my head in the cloudsAnd my feet on the groundIve got a right to flyAnd youre wrong to bring me downIve got a right to flyOne last soldier behind a shield of offensePeople attacking with curled lips and glancesMind grows propellers and pilotsAnd retro-rockets taking off to where the alley wind dancesIve got a right to flyAnd youre wrong to bring me downIve got my head in the cloudsAnd my feet on the groundIve got a right to flyAnd youre wrong to bring me downIve got a right to flyYoure wrongYoure so wrong
