Hallelujah The Hills - Flight of the Paper Pilots lyrics

jammed by these satellite signals our path now encumbered by clouds our secret plans spoken out loud the devil's in the details but no one really knew that till now you've got Everett wearing x-ray gla**es trying to get off in the sand while Casey makes a map of the land we get beat up and punched out beat up and punched out beat up and punched out yeah, we almost get gone all I need are 8 cups of coffee some beer and my cigarettes we'll steer the ship towards the rocky inlets behold the cargo in the water, an ocean full of country duets k** me, Captain Courage, I love you but my paper pilots are caught in a trap and nothing's gonna bring them back so the obits in the paper detail everything that slips through the cracks treat me like the probation officer you never had i'll get you work in a book-binding warehouse but if you fall across the wayside I really can't be called to repeat what I once screamed all these pilots becoming part of my life as my old self goes under the knife the doctor says don't worry, 'cause I know this procedure like I know the back of my wife And that's pretty damn well jammed by these satellite signals our path now encumbered by clouds our secret plans spoken out loud yeah, the devil's in the details but no one really knew that till now you're gonna live I'm gonna die