Here are the thrill seekers
What's up with the current innuendo
Buzz around into a fevery crescendo
You'll never, you can't
Why does everybody fear
What they don't understand
Stand up and listen to the sister, mister
Been around here long enough, we're strong enough
We're gonna sing the song enough
To shake this institution, it's a she-volution
Can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky
We can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky
Do you know bad girls
Who cares about the popular affliction
The dull-headed, brain-dead corny contradiction
Well you know we're gonna say
Just what we're gonna say
Hey, now before you do or die us, try us
So what if we wear parachutes or jacket boots
At least we're fully resolute
To use imagination, to try and move a generation
Can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky
We can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky
Sane or erratic
Mundane or dramatic
Just do what you do what you do me and you
To thine own self be true
Can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky
We can't
(Can't)
Just fly by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky