Flying Without a License

Lyrics

My favorite policeman is always on the move Lost is a sea of madness, coming through the show My favorite grocer knows the pride of cantaloupe The fight of heaven in his optimistic ties Under the white umbrella He hears an angel It whispers, "You're on the wrong Side of sky" Repeat yourself to no avail Extra terrestrial in sky blue uniform Like something honest, you're a credit with the storm It burns a monkey vision out from inside Trapped in the flat screen in our mind You can't fly You can't fly