Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay

My horse
Is a shackled old man
His, his remorse, was
That he couldn't survey
The skies, right before
Right before they went gray
My horse and my remorse
Flying over a great bay

Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay

My, source, is the
Source of all creation
Her, discourse, is that
We all don't survey
The skies, right before
Right before they go gray
My source, and my remorse
Flying over a great bay

[ From: http://www.elyrics.net ]
Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Where were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Where were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay

Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Wired were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Where were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay
Where were the
Eyes of a horse
On a jet pilot
One that smiled when
He flew over the bay.

Songwriter(s): Daron Malakian, Shavo Odadjian, Serj Tankian, John Dolmayan
Copyright: Ddevil Music, Sony/Atv Tunes Llc
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