Hot procession 
Gloomy Conga of glum looking beauties 
Strolling through the opening scene 
Where’d you want it? 
It’s your decision honey, my planet or yours? 
Sectoral heterochromia 

Aviation in the evening 
I can feel [bad word] on 
Mama told me you should start as you mean 
To go wrong 
Or else you’re never gonna get it right 

Señorita 
Well you need [bad word] coke head close to me 
Cause I can hear you perfectly clear from here 

Aviation in the evening 
I can feel [bad word] on 
Mama told me you should start as you mean 
To go wrong 
Or else you’re never gonna get it right 

Elementary Hallelujahs 
Annalise’s dulcet tone 
Aviation in the evening 
I just can’t leave it alone 
I reckon I just might have broke the ice 

The Colourama in your eyes 
It takes me on a moonlight drive 
It’s the way you wing it 
While you’re figuring it out