Shellac - Wingwalker Lyrics
Time was, I could move my arms like a bird... FLY!!!She was a wingwalker,pitgirl of the sky...And now I got an engine,a big perverted engine,It runs on strength of will....Who could deny me the right to fly?You know, it's my art -when I form my body in the shape of a plane...I'm a plane! {repeats}Now I got an airframe,a big perverted airframe.You know? It's my art -when i disguise my body in the shape of a plane...I'm a plane! (I'm a plane!) {repeats}(Look at me, look at me - I'm a plane! Look at ME, i'm a plane! Look at me!)And a plane becomes a metaphor for my life, and as I suffer for it like I'minsane, as it says... So she suffers under the weight of my plane... Youknow? It's my art! When I disguise my body in the shape of a plane...PLANE!!! *Brandon Matuja