Ejector Seat Reservation Song Lyrics

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Not going down in a ball of fire
Just 'cause the wings won't reach any higher
And I'm the psychotic tripping in the aisles
Sheet rain on the window pain
Now at the bar, gnashing and gurning
And never quite turning
As the hostess turns to me and jokes:
At least you've always got a good tale to tell
When you die well

I keep crashing out and dreaming about
Black African goddesses in white western underwear
So there
And when you say everybody is a star in the end
Then the greatest starfucker's your boyfriend who says

Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Single Finger Salute
  • 2 Bring Me the Head of the Fortune Teller
  • 3 The Other Jesus
  • 4 Son of Jaguar 'E'
  • 5 I Am Superman
  • 6 Bubbling Up
  • 7 Ejector Seat Reservation
  • 8 How Does It Feel to Look Like Candy?
  • 9 Last Day on Earth
  • 10 The Birds
  • 11 Plan 7 Star Satellite 10
  • 12 [silence]
  • 13 Flaming Heart


  • credits


    publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
    writers: Chris S. Botti
    album: Track 7 in album Ejector Seat Reservation
    release date: 1995-7-13
    popularity : 50 users have visited this page.
    genres: Electronic Rock
    styles: Alternative Rock/Psychedelic Rock/Shoegazer
    length: 5:56
    drums: Jez Hindmarsh
    bass guitar: Steve George

    Album Information

    label: Creation Records
    country(area): United Kingdom
    format: CD
    barcode: 5017556601570
    script: Latin