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...