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Komponistar
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Sangtekst: Pavement. Crooked Rain Crooked Rain. Hit The Plane Down.

I'm up on a hill top where I
Keep you in sight, my little toys
I buried you because the sun
Will melt them

Got you up my sleeve
Got you up my sleeve
Got you up my sleeve
Got you up my sleeve

Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
Taking over

Taking over your life
I'm taking over your scene
Ya, ya, ya, ya
I would hope to see the face
I would hope you see her face

Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
(Taking over)
There's no survivors
There's no survivors

Don't even snow
(We're not that disturbed)
Don't even snow

Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
(Taking over)
There's no survivors
There's no survivors

Taking over your life
Taking over your life
I'm taking over the scene
I'm taking everything

All I wanted it all
My little trick
I wouldn't mind just a milligram
Up my sleeve

I've got you up my sleeve
I've got you up my sleeve
I've got you up my sleeve

Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
There's no survivors

Taking over your life
Taking over your life
I'm taking over the scene
I'm taking everything
I'm taking everything

I've got to melt it
I've got to melt it
I've got to melt it
I, I

Hit the plane down
Hit the plane down
There's no survivors
There is no survivors