Текст песни Starlings In The Slipstream

I heard what you said the leaders are dead now they're robbing the skies you can hear the followers cry we are starlings in the slipstream starlings in the slipstream the language of influence is cluttered with hard, hard c's I put a spycam in a sorrority darlings on the split screen darlings on the split screen there are no women in alaska no creoles in vermont there's no coast of Nebraska my mother I forgot slavic princess with a rose in her teeth do you suppose she would bite you if she could insane cobra split the wood trader of a lowland breed call a jitney drive away in the slipstream we will stay stay away away away....