Me262
Blue �yster Cult

Goering's on the phone from Freiburg

Says Willie's done quite a job

Hitler's on the phone from Berlin

Says I'm gonna make you a star


My captain Von Ondine is your next patrol

A flight of English bombers across the canal

After twelve they'll all be here

I think you know the job


They hung there dependent from the sky

Like some heavy metal fruit

These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt

Must these Englishmen live that I might die

Must they live that I might die


In a G-load disaster from the rate of climb

Sometimes I'd faint and be lost to our side

But there's no reward for failure - but death

So watch me in mirrors keep in the glide path


Get me through these radars, no, I cannot fail

While my great silver slugs are eager to feed

I can't fail, no, not now

When twenty five bombers wait ripe


They hung there dependent from the sky

Like some heavy metal fruit


These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt

Must these Englishmen live that I might die

Must they live that I might die


Me-262 prince of turbojet

Junker's Jumo 004

Blasts from clustered R4M quartets in my snout

And see these English planes go burn


Well, you be my witness, how red were the skies

When the fortresses flew for the very last time

It was dark over Westphalia

In April of '45


They hung there dependent from the sky

Like some heavy metal fruit

These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt

Must these Englishmen live that I might die

Must they live that I might die


Must these Englishmen live that I might die

Junker's Jumo 004


Bombers at 12 o'clock high


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