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Lyrics to: How Is The Air Up There
By Artist: Bangles
(s. duboff/a. kornfeld) Vicki
Your father is a v.i.p. He thinks hes always right Your mother watches her t.v. Wont talk to you all night
Couldnt help sitting up so high Hes gotta find love Hes never seen a flower tree Or anything that close
And everyday Ill pass and say Hey!
How is the air up there How is the air up there How is the air up there According to you I just dont care Im falling on the ground
First time that you saw me Said youd hope I would change Well, your friends took one look at me And they sure acted strange
Havent seen you in a month And you wonder what its all about Well, next time Im in prison, love Come and, well bail me out
And everyday Ill pass and say Hey!
How is the air up there How is the air up there How is the air up there According to you I just dont care Im falling on the ground
You tried to put the blame on me Youve got a lot of nerve You say youre so lonely, well Its all that you deserve
When you get tired of your Love of life in high society Well, get some kicks and take a trip And come on down with me
And everyday Ill pass and say Hey!
How is the air up there How is the air up there How is the air up there According to you I just dont care Im falling on the ground
How is the air up there...
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