Jet Pilot Lyrics
| Song | Jet Pilot |
| Artist | System of a Down |
| Album | Toxicity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Malakian, Odadjian, Tankian | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| My horse is a shackled old man | |
| His, his remorse, was that he couldn't survey | |
| The skes, right before | |
| Right before they went gray | |
| My horse and my remorse | |
| Flying over a great bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| My source is the source of all creation | |
| Her, discourse, is that we all don't survey | |
| The skies, right before | |
| Right before they go gray | |
| My source, and my remorse | |
| Flying over a great bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay |
| zuo ci : Malakian, Odadjian, Tankian | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| My horse is a shackled old man | |
| His, his remorse, was that he couldn' t survey | |
| The skes, right before | |
| Right before they went gray | |
| My horse and my remorse | |
| Flying over a great bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| My source is the source of all creation | |
| Her, discourse, is that we all don' t survey | |
| The skies, right before | |
| Right before they go gray | |
| My source, and my remorse | |
| Flying over a great bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay |
| zuò cí : Malakian, Odadjian, Tankian | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| My horse is a shackled old man | |
| His, his remorse, was that he couldn' t survey | |
| The skes, right before | |
| Right before they went gray | |
| My horse and my remorse | |
| Flying over a great bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| My source is the source of all creation | |
| Her, discourse, is that we all don' t survey | |
| The skies, right before | |
| Right before they go gray | |
| My source, and my remorse | |
| Flying over a great bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay | |
| Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot | |
| One that smiled when he flew over the bay |
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