Song of the Day, 28 November 2007

[Bob Schroeck]

If you feel that it's real I'm on trial
And I'm here in your prison
Like a coin in your mint
I am dented and I'm spent with high treason
Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Feed me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Well I know he's not old
And I'm told and I'm told he's a virgin
For he may be she
What I'm told is never never for certain
Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Feed me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Feed me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me
Take me
Oh
Take me
Take me
Yeah
-- Elton John, Take Me To The Pilot

-- Bob
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I intend to be a freak for the rest of my life, and I shall baffle you with cabbages and rhinoceroses in the kitchen and incessant quotations from Now We Are Six through the mouthpiece of Lord Snooty's giant poisoned electric head. So theeeeeere....