Testi musica - Radiohead - Raccolta - Phillipa Chicken

 

 

 

 

 

I got wings, I got arms, I got shrinks
I got bombs, I got guns, I got brains
so there's no point in your warbird
she's no point in denying
I got guns, I got bombs, I got brains
and I won't fall for you

take me up to a warmer place
I got eggs, I got feathers, I got brains
and there's no point in your warbird
she's no point in denying
I got bombs, I got guns, I got brains
and I won't fall for you...

I got brains, I got feathers, I got hands,
I got friends, I got ammo, I got plans
so there's no point in your warbird
she's no point in denying
I got guns, I got arms, I got plans
and I won't fall for you
and I won't fly for you...