"DC 9" lyrics

"DC 9"

Oh, I'm in a lot of trouble
Can't find a face that knows my name
A victim in a lost dimension
Take me back from where I came

Promise not to keep a secret?
Because I just might tell

The the last train left the station
About half-past quarter to hell
I would be just fine
If I could stop this slide
Fly back home on a DC9

Stuck inside a revelation
Revolution fought off stage
Balance all the weight of confusion
Enough wisdom but not enough age

Promise not to keep a secret?
Because I just might tell

The last train left the station
About half-past quarter to hell
I would be just fine
If I could stop this slide
Fly back home on a DC9

The last train left the station
About half past quarter to hell
I would be just fine
If I could stop this slide
Fly back home on a DC9
I would be just fine
If I could stop this slide
Fly back home on a DC9
Fly back home on a DC9
Fly back home on a DC9


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