| Song | Striped White Jets |
| Artist | Guided by Voices |
| Album | Alien Lanes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pollard | |
| Send in the striped white jets | |
| In through stained glass ceilings, ah-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh | |
| Color them white or red | |
| Don't let anyone find out | |
| Or expose your feelings, ah-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh | |
| Cover your head instead | |
| And penetrate this dark heart | |
| And as the wound is healing, ah-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh | |
| Crawl to the other side | |
| Where things are new in brilliant blue | |
| And striped white jets come speeding through, ah-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh | |
| And we must not forget | |
| The sudden pain of birth and greed | |
| And what's expected of this superbreed | |
| And those who dream to touch the sun | |
| And those who run | |
| Who always run | |
| Perfect striped white jets | |
| In their hangars bleeding, ah-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh | |
| Cover them all in black |
| zuo ci : Pollard | |
| Send in the striped white jets | |
| In through stained glass ceilings, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Color them white or red | |
| Don' t let anyone find out | |
| Or expose your feelings, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Cover your head instead | |
| And penetrate this dark heart | |
| And as the wound is healing, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Crawl to the other side | |
| Where things are new in brilliant blue | |
| And striped white jets come speeding through, ahshshshshshsh | |
| And we must not forget | |
| The sudden pain of birth and greed | |
| And what' s expected of this superbreed | |
| And those who dream to touch the sun | |
| And those who run | |
| Who always run | |
| Perfect striped white jets | |
| In their hangars bleeding, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Cover them all in black |
| zuò cí : Pollard | |
| Send in the striped white jets | |
| In through stained glass ceilings, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Color them white or red | |
| Don' t let anyone find out | |
| Or expose your feelings, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Cover your head instead | |
| And penetrate this dark heart | |
| And as the wound is healing, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Crawl to the other side | |
| Where things are new in brilliant blue | |
| And striped white jets come speeding through, ahshshshshshsh | |
| And we must not forget | |
| The sudden pain of birth and greed | |
| And what' s expected of this superbreed | |
| And those who dream to touch the sun | |
| And those who run | |
| Who always run | |
| Perfect striped white jets | |
| In their hangars bleeding, ahshshshshshsh | |
| Cover them all in black |