Haircuts & Airports (1 World Way)

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Haircuts and airports are planned obsolescence Sometimes in the movies they converge So when the action star and the brooding villain Take to the tarmac for the killin' Their locks will be lit and the wind will begin to surge Take, for example, that Michael Mann drama Where saturated blues are left to bleed When the mastermind in a seaside chalet Designs his crimes to look like ballеt You find yourself hoping the bad guy will succeed I wanna go to the moviеs I wanna hold your hand I wanna slip into a screening I'm much too young to understand When I sit in the darkness The pictures that I see They will function like a mirror Of Southland staring back at me In airports, we welcome that alien sensation Wandering bodies sleepwalk through the great hall It echoes children, Chinese carton Magazines make our hearts to harden A starlet speaks of a husband's tragic fall I wanna go to the airport I wanna board on time I wanna fasten my seat belt And fly on the horizon line When I get to the hotel I turn on the TV It will function like a mirror Of Southland staring back at me This is undoubtedly One of the greatest two-handed scenes Over black coffee and pieces of pie Pieces of pie They chew the furniture Rather obscene, oh The trademark slow burn Of the master, Pacino 'Cause haircuts and airports are planned obsolescence But sometimes in the movies they converge When the action star and the brooding villain Take to the tarmac for the killin' Their locks will be lit and the wind will begin to surge I wanna go to the movies I wanna hold your hand I wanna slip into a screening I'm much too young to understand When I sit in the darkness The pictures that I see They will function like a mirror Of Southland staring back at me I wanna go to the airport I wanna board on time I wanna fasten my seat belt And fly on the horizon line When I get to the hotel I turn on the TV It will function like a mirror Of Southland staring back at me
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