( rossi / young )

Riding on a big white butterfly
I turned my back away towards the sky
I closed my eyes to look for something
Saw myself as really nothing
Then I realised my butterfly
Wasn't really up there with me
We all make mistakes, forgive me
Would you like to ride my butterfly

Riding on a long blue paperplane
Getting seasick, sorry once again
Landing strip is getting nearer
Hope the foglifts, make it clearer
Then I realised my paperplane
Wasn't really up there with me
We all make mistakes, forgive me
Would you like to ride my paperplane

Riding in a three grand deutche car
A to b is often very far
Home is near, but such a long way
Legs and heads all feel the wrong way
Then I realised my deutche car
Is only there to get me somewhere
Even so I really do care
Would you like to ride my deutche car

• Don't Drive My Car
• Down Down
• Down The Dustpipe
• In My Chair
• Lies
• Living on an Island
• Mystery Song
• Paper Plane
• Pictures of Matchstick Men
• Rain
• Rockin' All Over The World
• Something 'bout You Baby I Like
• What You're Proposin'
• Whatever You Want
• Wild Side of Life