"Sweet Bird Of Truth" Videos
Arabia, Arabia, Arabia
6 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm the last person in this plane still awake
Y'know, I can almost smell the blood washin' against the shores
Of this lands that can't forget it's past
Oh, the wind that carries this plane
Is the wind of change, heavensent an' hellbent
Over the mountain tops we go
Just like all the other G.I. Joes, ee-ay-ee-ay-adios
This is your captain calling, with an urgent warning
We're above the Gulf of Arabia, our altitude is falling
An' I can't hold her up, there's no time for thinking
All hands on deck, this bird is sinking
Across the beaches an' cranes, rivers an' trains
All the money I've made, bodies I've maimed
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