Ice On The Wing lyrics

I am made of Sopwith Camels
Sherman TT-17
60 and cloudy
I go slow
Compared to modernity
I’m a humming bee
Swear the weather and
Hugs and drugs and movies
But baby, ice is growing on the wing
But baby, ice is growing on the wing
You rolled the dice but you didn’t know anything
Underneath the oxide, underneath the oxide it’s all the same song
I am made of no newspapers
When the V-1 buzzing stop only prayers
I am made of young curiosity, diluted piety
Double whisky for the men
Don’t talk to thy neighbor
If they don’t take your same lord as savior
In a songless meeting house
Proud to be the only ones who get saved in the end
Hugs and drugs and movies
But baby, ice is growing on the wing
But baby, ice is growing on the wing
You rolled the dice but you didn’t know anything
Underneath the oxide, underneath the oxide it’s all the same song
What if I start now?
Just like someone’s watching me, somebody’s watching me
What if I start now?
Just like someone’s watching me
But baby, ice is growing on the wing
Baby, ice is growing on the wing
Baby, ice is growing on the wing
Baby, ice is growing on the wing
But underneath the oxide, underneath the oxide, underneath the oxide it’s all the same
Thanks to Spell checker Jeff for these lyrics