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Lyrics for 'Right To Fly' by 'Polly Jean Harvey'
( With Moonshake )
Bowling Along The Street Like An Empty Carton
Mouthing Words To Music No-one Else Can Hear
Rolling In The Gutter Like A Stolen Hubcab
The Force Field Means No-one Will Come Near
I've Got A Right To Fly
And You're Wrong To Bring Me Down
I've Got My Head In The Clouds
And My Feet On The Ground
I've Got A Right To Fly
And You're Wrong To Bring Me Down
I've Got A Right To Fly
Try And Engage Some Conversation
But People's Teeth Grind And Hackles Rise
And Then They Get That Glazed Look In Their Eyes
They Press A Tarnished Coin Into My Greasy Mitt
My Clothes Catch The Rain, The Sun, The Sweat
I've Got A Right To Fly
And You're Wrong To Bring Me Down
I've Got My Head In The Clouds
And My Feet On The Ground
I've Got A Right To Fly
And You're Wrong To Bring Me Down
I've Got A Right To Fly
One Last Soldier Behind A Shield Of Offense
People Attacking With Curled Lips And Glances
Mind Grows Propellers And Pilots
And Retro-rockets Taking Off To Where The Alley Wind Dances
I've Got A Right To Fly
And You're Wrong To Bring Me Down
I've Got My Head In The Clouds
And My Feet On The Ground
I've Got A Right To Fly
And You're Wrong To Bring Me Down
I've Got A Right To Fly
You're Wrong
You're So Wrong
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