Satisfactory

the streets are moving

under pink plastic stars

and tv satellites

I'm a pilot flying

under taxmen and lawyers

I'm a chocolate man

doing as I please

the neon sky is my aim

your eyes are dancing

it's not to happy tune

but an unpleasant scene coming

I'm a pilot trying

another frequency

when I come back I'll bring you

the American dream

I'll be your

SATISFACTORY