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Airplane Food - Airplane Fast Food (2025 Remaster)
Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine
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When Harry met Bob
Bob was an anarchist
Harry had a job
Working for the government
Married to the MOD
Bob, he chose Adidas
Harry found God
Bobby lost weight
He said, "If I had a pound
For everything in town
That helped to bring me down
I could move somewhere nice"
Harry had a Ford
Drove it to the beach
Left his clothes on the shore
And walked into the sea
And it's airplane food
That keeps us on the move
Our radios are tuned
To the supermarket groove
And lift music
Everything is great
The trains are never late
The TV and the state
Keep us on the straight
But Harry couldn't wait
I guess Jesus was his mate
And they must have had a date
Because he couldn't stand another plate
Of Airplane food
Keeps us on the move
Our radios are tuned
To the supermarket groove
And lift music
Lo and behold
Twenty good as gold
Elevator greats
Pa, pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa, pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa, pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa, pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa, pa-pa-pa
One, two, three, four
A life line and a plastic tray whatever gets shit through his eye, bright neon TV noise, beams
Splitting inside my eyes, food, glorious air, bright blue
Nothing back inside the plane, chill the rats inside the plane, but the Scots
Have come across their form, come on, just numb because the third, glorious air
Bright blue
Master stinkbags
Sing bars
Stop
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