Quite the rumours they tell
behind my back sometimes as well
that was long ago before i learned to lie
they wouldnt have visited if they knew
ancient greeks set the bar
making stories out of my scars
thier decendants leave fresh marks
everytime they fly in and park
they are near the only sound I know
but i've lost popularity,they always go
back to busy and the lights glow
sometimes I see little flashes
wish i had a camera for this one show
they move too fast for me
i prefer slower games with gentlemen
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