I’ve been waiting for the flying cars
They’re spreading wings, they’re hoverin’
To lift me up, float me away
Through clouds and air, to anywhere
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I’m through listening, all the prophets hate me
All their fortunes missed the mark
I wanted something faster to get me somewhere faster
Now there’s nowhere left to go
I’ve been killing time, I can’t think why
The moving sidewalks have not arrived
When thеre’s demand, when thеre’d be need
But here we are with tired feet
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I’m through listening, all the prophets hate me
All their fortunes missed the mark
I wanted something faster to get me somewhere faster
Now there’s nowhere left to go
Has it been better/worse than you predicted?
A bit of both, a little of both
I sit at home, it’s not me who swoops out
It’s the world that comes and swoops in on me
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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