System of a Down - Jet Pilot lyrics

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 skies, 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.

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.