Spitfire

Lyrics

The birds fly a lot better than we do
 See how they wheel and bank and glide (perfect)
 And all in one
 Wings, body, tail; all in one
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 Someday, I'm going to create a plane that flew just like a bird
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 It isn't exactly a bird I'm creating, is it?
 At least it's a curious odd bird
 A bird that breathes fire and spits out death and destruction
 A Spitfire bird
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 A Spitfire bird
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 Faster, always faster
 What a strange looking machine
 You can't see a Spit in the air without getting a kick out of it
 Why it is like a bird
 A Spitfire bird
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 A spitfire bird
 It's tiring's always stretching out for something that's just out of reach
 But I'll get it
 After all, what I want isn't as easy as all that
 It's gotta do four-hundred miles an hour
 Turn on a sixpence
 Climb ten thousand feet in a few minutes
 Dive at five-hundred without the wings coming off
 Carry eight machine guns
 Hello, Hunter leader, Hunter leader
 Bandits approaching Beachy from Southeast angel's one to five, over
 Bandits are now about three to four miles south of Beachy
 You should see them any minute, they're now south of you
 Hello, Hunter leader, Hunter leader
 Flapper Control calling, can you see them? Can you see them?
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 A Spitfire bird
 A Spitfire bird
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:57
Key
11
Tempo
140 BPM

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