Emperor X - Freeway in Heaven lyrics
Artist: Emperor X
album: The Lakes of Zones B and C
Jan came to pick us up
In his new convertible
And he drove straight out to the beach
The sun charged the battery
On Lena's GPS
We laughed at its accent and its stupid mistakes
But its intentions were good
And I guess that matters
Looking out from eight miles up
The pilot checks her flight plan
Sees a backwards, unexploded, inverted star
And no one on the freeway in Heaven
And no one in the bicycle lane in Heaven
And everybody losing their minds
'Cause no one's on the freeway in Heaven
And no one's in the bicycle lane in Heaven
And no one hears the sirens go off
'Cause we're all in our houses asleep
This was protected land
But God built an arsenal
And now there's a hole in the beach
So we found another beach
Three exits down
Our parents named us after not a goddamned thing
But their intentions were good
And I hope that matters
Looking up, we see a light flash three times every second
In a line of other lights which also flash
Decide
Dirty cops or allied ghosts
Or satellites reflected
Either way we're unexploded, inverted stars
And no one's on the freeway in Heaven
And no one's in the bicycle lane in Heaven
Inflation's getting out of control
But the money's fake, so no one cares
And no one's on the freeway in Heaven
And no one's in the bicycle lane in Heaven
And no one hears the sirens go off
And no one should
'Cause everybody's free
In his new convertible
And he drove straight out to the beach
The sun charged the battery
On Lena's GPS
We laughed at its accent and its stupid mistakes
But its intentions were good
And I guess that matters
Looking out from eight miles up
The pilot checks her flight plan
Sees a backwards, unexploded, inverted star
And no one on the freeway in Heaven
And no one in the bicycle lane in Heaven
And everybody losing their minds
'Cause no one's on the freeway in Heaven
And no one's in the bicycle lane in Heaven
And no one hears the sirens go off
'Cause we're all in our houses asleep
This was protected land
But God built an arsenal
And now there's a hole in the beach
So we found another beach
Three exits down
Our parents named us after not a goddamned thing
But their intentions were good
And I hope that matters
Looking up, we see a light flash three times every second
In a line of other lights which also flash
Decide
Dirty cops or allied ghosts
Or satellites reflected
Either way we're unexploded, inverted stars
And no one's on the freeway in Heaven
And no one's in the bicycle lane in Heaven
Inflation's getting out of control
But the money's fake, so no one cares
And no one's on the freeway in Heaven
And no one's in the bicycle lane in Heaven
And no one hears the sirens go off
And no one should
'Cause everybody's free
Other albums by the artist
Oversleepers International
2017 · album
Wasted on the Senate Floor
2016 · single
The Orlando Sentinel
2014 · album
Jetzt Christmas
2013 · album
Nineteen Live Recordings
2013 · album
Western Teleport
2011 · album
The Blythe Archives Volume One and Two
2007 · album
Dirt Dealership
2006 · EP
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