Frank Zappa & the Mothers

The Air
The airEscaping from your mouthThe hairEscaping from your noseMy heartEscaping from the scrapingAnd the shapingOf the drapingI'm awakingIn a T-shirtIn a ChevyAt the beachAnd I'm freezingAnd I'm wheezingAnd I knowYou were only teasingI hit youThen I beat youThen I told youThat I love youIn my carIn a jarIn my carIn a jarThe airLetras de cancionesEscaping from your pitsThe hairEscaping from my teethMy handsAre grippingBut they're slippingAnd they're drippingCause I'm trippingI got busted(Wasted)Coming through customs(I'm so wasted)With a suitcase(Wasted)Full of tapes(I'm so wasted)It was specialTape recordingAnd they grabbed meWhile I was boardingYes, they grabbed meThen they beat meThen they told meThey don't like meAnd I crashedIn my NashWe can crashIn my NashWe can crashIn my NashWe can crashIn my NashWe can crashIn my Nash From Letras Mania