Curt Smith - Aeroplane lyrics

Shut down, tangled up in your machinery No sound, just the faceless press of words and wheels Surrounds me like mola**es on my soles and eaves Come out, could anyone come out and play? All I want is an aeroplane Rubber banded with paper wings All I want is to steal again All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream All I want is vanishing All I want is God Pushed down by an undeserving dumb man No ground, just an empty room of words and steel Why be down, drowning in the afternoon Come out, could anyone come out and play? All I want is an aeroplane Rubber banded with paper wings All I want is to steal again All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream All I want is vanishing All I want is God Come out, could anyone come out and play? All I want is an aeroplane Rubber banded with paper wings All I want is to steal again All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream All I want is vanishing All I want is an afterglow A forty-five on my gramophone All I want is a thick skin to crawl into Everything's vanishing All I want is God