Wings - The Fall

Day by day
The moon gains on me
Day by day
The moon gains on me

Purchased pair of flabby wings
I took to doing some HOVERING

Here is a list of incorrect things

HOVERED mid-air outside a study
An academic needed his chin

Sent in the dust of
Some cheap magazines
His academic rust
Could not burn them up

Recruited some gremlins

To get me clear
Of the airline routes

I paid them off with
Stuffing from my wings
They had some fun with
Those cheapo airline snobs

The stuffing loss made me
Hit a timelock
I ended up in the eighteen sixties
I've been there for
One hundred and twenty five years

A small alteration of the past
Can turn time into space

Ended up under Ardwick Bridge
With some veterans from
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The U S Civil War

They were under Irish patronage

We shot dead a stupid sergeant
But I got hit in the crossfire
The lucky hit made me hit a time lock

But when I got back
The place I made the purchase
No longer exists
I'd erased it under the bridge

Day by day
The moon came towards me
By such things

The moon came towards me

So now I sleep in ditches

And hide away from nosey kids

The wings rot and feather under me
The wings rot and curl right under me

A small alteration of the past

Can turn time into space

Small touches can alter
More than a mere decade

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