Songtext von Wingwalker

Time Was, I Could Move My Arms Like a Bird... Fly!!! She Was a Wingwalker, Pitgirl of the Sky... And Now I Got An Engine, A Big Perverted Engine, It Runs On Strength of Will.... Who Could Deny Me the Right to Fly? You Know, It's My Art - When I Form My Body in the Shape of a Plane... I'm a Plane! {repeats} Now I Got An Airframe, A Big Perverted Airframe. You Know? It's My Art - When I Disguise My Body in the Shape of a Plane... I'm a Plane! (I'm a Plane!) {repeats} (Look At Me, Look At Me - I'm a Plane! Look At Me, I'm a Plane! Look At Me!) And a Plane Becomes a Metaphor For My Life, and As I Suffer For It Like I'm Insane, As It Says... So She Suffers Under the Weight of My Plane... You Know? It's My Art! When I Disguise My Body in the Shape of a Plane... Plane!!!