The Air lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Mothers Of Invention Album: Uncle Meat
Lyrics
The air Escaping from your mouth The hair Escaping from your nose My heart Escaping from the scraping And the shaping Of the draping . . I'm awaking In a t-shirt In a chevy At the beach And I'm freezing And I'm wheezing And I know You were only teasing I hit you Then I beat you Then I told you That I love you In my car In a jar In my car In a jar
The air Escaping from your pits The hair Escaping from my teeth My hands Are gripping But they're slipping And they're dripping 'Cause I'm tripping I got busted (Wasted) Coming through customs (I'm so wasted) With a suitcase (Wasted) Full of tapes (I'm so wasted) It was special Tape recording And they grabbed me While I was boarding Yes, they grabbed me Then they beat me Then they told me They don't like me And I crashed In my nash We can crash In my nash We can crash In my nash We can crash In my nash We can crash In my nash
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"Uncle Meat" album track list
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