Under the Radar

Under the Radar


Are ya sayin that I'm flawed?
Are ya walkin on the ceiling?
Are ya sayin' that I'm~ scared?
Could it be that I got feelin?
We ain't no market for the Wall Street bears
We're tappin in the dark for global shares
Being normal ain't so bad 'round
When ya fall, the floor is softer, dear, -- closer

to the mortals ~ under the radar.

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I like livin' under the radar, under the radar is fine for me
I like livin' in a bit of shade, with a good friend warmin' up a pot o' tea.


So set your rocket for the stars,
Think I'll hang here in the neighborhood
When you're cruisin over Mars,
I'll still be singing where I'm understood.
My charming friend who is South African
said she was raised there from her childhood
I begged her just to come on home with me
but home with her family, was where she laid her

head to sleep... under the radar.

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Bridge:

Yeah,~ it's festive when we're all out on the street.
But it's~ still crowded in the coppery heat of the sun?
Well, there' a place for you, n there's a place for me,
n' there's a place that you n' I will meet...


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