Right wing, wrong way out of a big mess
and I'm stressing out over information learned on air.
I'm taking very good care of the people and the places I love.
We are in bed with the one.
Channel the money and run.
Documents destroyed and the public isn't raising questions.
I think I have the answer.
It's got a mile to reach the tip of my tongue
and I'm sleeping just to dream.
A victory.
It's bittersweet.
I'm making plans on my own.
Rocket makers open shop.
Build a bridge, the key to globalization.
Rocket ships are so much fun.
Now I think I'm giving up.
Left wing, write me a proposition.
Write me just a little more than a punchline, out line in.
Have a glass of good gin and listen to the music as it plays.
Keepsake - Ticket To Russia Lyrics
Keepsake - Ticket To Russia Lyrics
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Right wing, wrong way out of a big mess
and I'm stressing out over information learned on air.
I'm taking very good care of the people and the places I love.
We are in bed with the one.
Channel the money and run.
Documents destroyed and the public isn't raising questions.
I think I have the answer.
It's got a mile to reach the tip of my tongue
and I'm sleeping just to dream.
A victory.
It's bittersweet.
I'm making plans on my own.
Rocket makers open shop.
Build a bridge, the key to globalization.
Rocket ships are so much fun.
Now I think I'm giving up.
Left wing, write me a proposition.
Write me just a little more than a punchline, out line in.
Have a glass of good gin and listen to the music as it plays.
and I'm stressing out over information learned on air.
I'm taking very good care of the people and the places I love.
We are in bed with the one.
Channel the money and run.
Documents destroyed and the public isn't raising questions.
I think I have the answer.
It's got a mile to reach the tip of my tongue
and I'm sleeping just to dream.
A victory.
It's bittersweet.
I'm making plans on my own.
Rocket makers open shop.
Build a bridge, the key to globalization.
Rocket ships are so much fun.
Now I think I'm giving up.
Left wing, write me a proposition.
Write me just a little more than a punchline, out line in.
Have a glass of good gin and listen to the music as it plays.