Lyrics System of a Down – Jet Pilot

System of a Down – Jet Pilot words

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

 
My horse is a shackled old man
His, his remorse, was that he couldn’t survey
The skies, right before
Right before they went grey
My horse and my remorse
Flying over our great bay

 
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

 
My source, is the source of all creation
Her, discourse, is that we all don’t survey
The skies, right before
Right before they go grey
My source, and my remorse
Flying over our great bay

 

Lyrics of the artist 's songs System of a Down
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