Test Pilot Blues - Black Francis

Breathing mask, gloves, and leather

Stations of the cross

I got no wings full of feathers

Just my engines and a little sauce

I ne’er go up just for the money

I ne’er go halfway

You know I always wanna do you honey

But I don’t wanna fade away

It ain’t no use

Test pilot blues

A sunny day

Boy it sure do hurt

Big bang sky

A big bang dirt

I’ve seen blue you’ve never seen

And I’ve seen you from on high

I’ve been places you never have been

I wait for you to not reply

It ain’t no use

These test pilot blues

Here it comes

I love this part

Yeah, we did it

I ne’er go up just for the money

I’d ne’er go halfway

You know I always wanna do you honey

But I don’t wanna fade away

It ain’t no use

These test pilot blues

A cloudy day, boy it sure do hurt

Big bang sky, big bang dirt

Big bang sky, big bang dirt

Big bang sky, big bang dirt