The smell was overwhelming for the carnivore
And packed in like wet cement, frozen with fear
The message at the traffic circle
The colorful flyers all over town
And the sun was shining bright
And the sun was out of sight
(Let's move on)
It was high noon and amidst the masses
I felt like a bottom feeder
As slowly out of frustration
We began drinking to forget about our jobs
Let's go
Let's stay
Let's run away
The burning wings are saying things
The chemical air is in my hair
Let's go
Let's stay . . .
All fucking day

Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

Airshow '88 song meanings
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