HIGH FLIGHT...a parody

HIGH FLIGHT

OH! WE HAVE SLIPPED THE SMOGGY BONDS OF EARTH

AND COVERED SKIES WITH CONTRAILS FROM JET WINGS...

THROUGH THE OZONE HOLE WE’VE CLIMBED AND QUESTIONED SCIENCE WORTH...

AND DONE A HUNDRED THINGS WE ARE NOT PROUD OF.

 

WHEELED AND FIRED,SWUNG,SHOT MISSILES AT THE FOE....

HOV’RING THERE WE’VE CHASED THE BLISTERED WIND ALONG,

AND FLUNG OUR ROCKETS THROUGH THE FLACK-FILLED DUSTY AIR...

 

UP,UP!,WAVING RED,WHITE,BLUE,

WE’VE BLASTED INNOCENTS WITH EASE AND NO DISGRACE...

WHEN NO YOUNG CHILD NOR LOVING MOTHER KNEW...

AND,...WHILE WITH SILENT EMPTY MINDS WE PLOD THAT FIERY, SULPHUR’D HADES PLACE...

PUT OUT OUR HANDS AND TOUCHED GEORGE BUSH’S "GOD"