Put me on a plane towards enlightenment naked and curious Let me chat with the swedish sensation Lost luggage, I go furious Running back to the station
In a flash I'm back with a new friend, ready to fly As the zeppelin takes to the sky
I take my seat in a plane We land on a beautiful runway An old man climbs in windows with bamboo sticks He falls
In a flash I'm back with a new friend, ready to fly As the zeppelin takes to the sky
An old man climbs in windows with bamboo sticks He falls Voices talk to him The photograph sings There is only one logical ending; I must engage in sexual activities with a plastic version of the dancing spy!
An old man climbs in windows with bamboo sticks He falls Voices talk to him The photograph sings
In a flash I'm back with a new friend, ready to fly As the zeppelin takes to the sky