Icary Lyrics

Lighten up man

Was the last thing

She said to me

The next week

I heard she was dead

Think I'll just take off

(On my)

Canvas wings and

Homade

Flying machine

Boy if you could fly

You'd have feathers

We'd have done it by now

..without you

That's impossible

Must be true

Or we'd be

Selling you how

By degrees

It's not the

Work we disagree with

Just don't like you

You got that

Shit we can't purchase

Why don't you just

Fuck off

With your

Canvas wing and

Homade

Flying machines

Boy If you could fly

You'd have feathers

Or we'd be selling you how

..by degrees

'Cause we're the one's

Who teach

There's nothin

You could

Tell us son

'Cause we're the one's

Who preach

No such thing

As a homade

Anything of value

Boy If you knew

What was good fer ya

You'd never

Write so loud

We're the authorities

We'd have said by now

If it was any good at all

So now we gotta

Shoot him down