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36
000 feet above the clouds and we keep on climbing
36
36
000 feet above the clouds and we keep on climbing
36
let's make it 10
000 feet
feet
let's make it 10
000 feet
feet
i'll live my life at 100
000 feet
i'm tired of all your words
i'll live my life at 100
000 feet
i'm tired of all your words
i'll live my life at 100
000 feet
i'm tired of all your words
i'll live my life at 100
000 feet
i'm tired of all your words
keep me waiting. you could be in dallas or l.a. 30
000 feet upon a plane. you could be the dream that i've always chased
every second
keep me waiting. you could be in dallas or l.a. 30
000 feet upon a plane. you could be the dream that i've always chased
every second
dancing at 10
000 feet
come catch me
dancing at 10
000 feet
come catch me
from 20
000 feet
i saw the lights below me
from 20
000 feet
i saw the lights below me
welcome aboard rmg coke boy airlines flight 2011 - nonstop service from far rock america all the way to the money. our flight time will approximately be a half hour. we will be flying at an altitude of 34
000 feet
at the speed of sound. we remind you that this is a smoking flight. smoking is encouraged on the entire aircraft
welcome aboard rmg coke boy airlines flight 2011 - nonstop service from far rock america all the way to the money. our flight time will approximately be a half hour. we will be flying at an altitude of 34
000 feet
at the speed of sound. we remind you that this is a smoking flight. smoking is encouraged on the entire aircraft
staring down from 30
000 feet above the planet
she gets the sense nothing's behind her anymore
staring down from 30
000 feet above the planet
she gets the sense nothing's behind her anymore
scanning the ground at the hell that i'll make. i'm above it in the air. flying high above the city walls as the insurgents run. can't stand their ground against the hell that 'll make. i'm above it in the air. i see it all so clear. at 30
000 feet above the enemy. no one can see me. press execute. i'll send the pigs" away. the tortured painful cries will never fall upon my ears
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scanning the ground at the hell that i'll make. i'm above it in the air. flying high above the city walls as the insurgents run. can't stand their ground against the hell that 'll make. i'm above it in the air. i see it all so clear. at 30
000 feet above the enemy. no one can see me. press execute. i'll send the pigs" away. the tortured painful cries will never fall upon my ears
end