Bell X1 – The Great Defector lyrics

I am the defector And you're the farmer's daughter You been teasing us farm boys Till we start talkin' about those rabbits, George Oh won't you tell us 'bout those rabbits, George I am the defector I give it what it need Let's make a new world order Let's make it rhyme You're the chocolate at the end of my Cornetto I love the way your underwire bra Always sets off that X-ray machine Comin' into land and Now I love the colour of it all Blue lights on the runway I love the colour of it all I am the defector 'Cause someone stirred my soul With that great big stick of hers Kinda looks like an oar The accountants have taken the movie Yeah, they're on set The people from the mobile phone company Say who gets to play and who gets to not You're a picture of the check out girl Hand me a plastic bag I got the sweats trying to open it As it all piles up, I wish I didn't bite my nails Comin' into land and Now I love the colour of it all Blue lights on the runway I love the colour of it all Getting ready to spill my guts and I love the colour of it all To the waitress on roller skates I love the colour of it all Oh the colour of it all I am the great defector So I must affect an air Of a man who's maybe seen too much But still just manages to care Still you're the chocolate at the end of my Cornetto I love the way your underwire bra Always sets off that X-ray machine Comin' into land and Now I love the colour of it all Blue lights on the runway I love the colour of it all Getting ready to spill my guts and I love the colour of it all To the, to the waitress on roller skates I love the colour of it all Oh the colour of it all Waitress on roller skates [x8] (Love the colour of it all) [x2] Explain Request ×

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