The Aviator

The aviator’s high above
And peering over the side window
Traffic’s gone still and they’re
Staring at the yellow glow
A Hollywood model with
A silver broadcast falls silent
The lights will come on
And she’ll have nowhere to go
Looking for can’t find novel
Looking for can’t find world-class
Ideas
A casual invasion yeah
Yeah but it’s modern warfare
My car’s faster don’t you know
What the fighting’s for?
We’re arm in arm with
The flashbulbs dancing blindly
The aviator’s high above and
Watching all the black crows find me
Looking for can’t see world-class broadcast
Ideas