Primitive Radio Gods - Wayward Pilot's Mission Lyrics
Behind the safety glass dividerWayward pilot gliders fate, got sealedWith knowing smiles of campfire girlsInsist another mysteries revealedBut it’s just another oceanOf animal emotion behind the wheelThe secret starfish diversAnd abalone miners’ copper fieldHey, hey, when the party’s overI’ll come back againFear not gentle traderThe hook you used to bait her was unrealBut don’t forget what lonersThat started out as stoners all concealedAt the bottom of the oceanNear the power plant explosion, starfish massFor the final expeditionWayward pilot’s mission starts in lastThe alphabet we grew up withIn a safe in his hands‘Cause he’s a man who believesBillie Jean won’t treat until they listenAnd understand that there is no master planFor the graduating classThat starts the sweeping in the grassPacifiers found with our hateful handsBe raised by the manHey, hey, gentle starfish diverThey’ll come back againThey’ll come back again