[Chorus Serj Tankian] 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 [Verse 1 Serj Tankian] My horse is a shackled old man His, his remorse was that he couldnt survey The skies right before, right before they went grey My horse and my remorse flying over a great bay [Chorus Serj Tankian] 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 [Verse 2 Serj Tankian] My source is the source of all creation Her discourse is that we all dont survey The skies right before, right before they go grey My source and my remorse flying over a great bay [Chorus Serj Tankian] 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 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 [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus Serj Tankian] 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 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
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