Paroles de People Mover

Take me, I need to glide I believe it's time for me to be free Come again, just passed your stand I'm hovering 50 feet above the street It must Be my Own decision Won't ask You to Ride my vision Does it move you Like it moves me Does it move you Like it moves me around Headed for the killing floor To where I move in frequency What's this, it's not your wish I'm hovering 50 feet above the street