Flavors of Entanglement Lyrics
Track 1 - Citizen of the Planet
I start up in the North, I grow from special seed
I sprinkle it with sensibility
From French and Hungarian snow
I linger in the sprouting until my engine's full

Then I sposta across the sea
To European bliss
To language of poets
As I cut the cord of the home
I baciare my mother's mother
Look to the horizon

Wide eyed, new ground
Humbled da my new surroundings

I am a citizen of the planet
My president is kwan yin
My frontier is on an airplane
My prisons: homes for rehabilitating

Then I fly back to my nest
I fly back with my nuclear
But everything is different...