| Song | Born on the Wind |
| Artist | Robyn Hitchcock |
| Artist | the Venus 3 |
| Album | Propellor Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mira’s got a job tonight | |
| Keeping someone up | |
| Handing them their lemonade | |
| In a sharkskin cup | |
| Mira wants to leave the crowd | |
| Sail to wear things crack | |
| Where steam and ice go hand in hand | |
| And nobody comes back | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Mira was an accident | |
| That couldn’t be reversed | |
| ‘Think of how you’d feel’ she said | |
| ‘If you could feel this cursed | |
| I’m going where the streets are seas | |
| And down beneath my keel | |
| The seaweed flows through the ventilation shafts | |
| And that’s the way I feel’ | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| ‘We live in a pornocracy’ she said | |
| ‘Where people fan their flames | |
| Desire is your only judge | |
| And god has many names | |
| One of them is Mr Spinks | |
| And one of them is God’ | |
| Mira fishes from the rocks | |
| For the DaVinci cod | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| (FedEx man knocks and enters) |
| Mira' s got a job tonight | |
| Keeping someone up | |
| Handing them their lemonade | |
| In a sharkskin cup | |
| Mira wants to leave the crowd | |
| Sail to wear things crack | |
| Where steam and ice go hand in hand | |
| And nobody comes back | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Mira was an accident | |
| That couldn' t be reversed | |
| ' Think of how you' d feel' she said | |
| ' If you could feel this cursed | |
| I' m going where the streets are seas | |
| And down beneath my keel | |
| The seaweed flows through the ventilation shafts | |
| And that' s the way I feel' | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| ' We live in a pornocracy' she said | |
| ' Where people fan their flames | |
| Desire is your only judge | |
| And god has many names | |
| One of them is Mr Spinks | |
| And one of them is God' | |
| Mira fishes from the rocks | |
| For the DaVinci cod | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| FedEx man knocks and enters |
| Mira' s got a job tonight | |
| Keeping someone up | |
| Handing them their lemonade | |
| In a sharkskin cup | |
| Mira wants to leave the crowd | |
| Sail to wear things crack | |
| Where steam and ice go hand in hand | |
| And nobody comes back | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Mira was an accident | |
| That couldn' t be reversed | |
| ' Think of how you' d feel' she said | |
| ' If you could feel this cursed | |
| I' m going where the streets are seas | |
| And down beneath my keel | |
| The seaweed flows through the ventilation shafts | |
| And that' s the way I feel' | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| ' We live in a pornocracy' she said | |
| ' Where people fan their flames | |
| Desire is your only judge | |
| And god has many names | |
| One of them is Mr Spinks | |
| And one of them is God' | |
| Mira fishes from the rocks | |
| For the DaVinci cod | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| Born on the wind | |
| FedEx man knocks and enters |