Geneva 4 Am
Airhostesses are dreaming at the bar

I thought I heard somebody say "I wish I was in America"

There's been no surprises here, not since the crash

There's been no survivors since the missus was blinded by the flash



I can't see you anywhere

But I look for you everywhere



Arms dealers up in arms at the prices of the drinks

A divorcee keeps telling me that this whole picture stinks

And all the co-pilots who just wanna fly

The architect tips his glass and says "Well here's mud in your eye