Geneva 4 Am Lyrics - Steve Kilbey

Air hostesses 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"