Lyrics
Release those antibodies
Feel one's all, flesh to flesh
This feels like territory
Rough in hands, neck to neck
Got an airplane, I can drive it (Ha, ha)
Won't make my metals twitch (Ha, ha)
Don't know anything about it (Ha, ha)
Run on outside, who knows which (Ha, ha)
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
Release those antibodies
We were sewn flesh to flesh
This feels like territory
Rough in hands, neck to neck
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
(Unintelligible)
(Please remember to take all of your belongings when leaving this taxi)
(The weather remains very nice in Chicago)
(Uh, we should be on the ground within the next three to six minutes)
