Starlings Of The Slipstream lyrics
by Pavement
I heard what you saidThe leaders are deadNow they're robbing the skiesI can hear the followers cryAh whooStarlings in the slipstreamAh whooStarlings in the slipstreamAh whooStarlings in the slipstreamAh whooStarlings in the slipstreamThe language of influenceIs cluttered with ha-hard c'sI put a spycamIn a sororityAh whooDarling on the splitscreenAh whooDarling on the splitscreenAh whooDarling on the splitscreenAh whooThere's no women in AlaskaThere's no creoles in VermontThere's no coast of NebraskaMy mother I forgotSlavic princess with a rose in her teethDo you suppose she would bite you if she couldInsane cobra split the woodTrader of a lowland breedCall a jitney drive awayIn the slipstream we will stayStay awayStay awayStay awayStay awayStay awayStay awayStay away
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