You've taken leave of your senses
The world's just a big recreation ground
To climb the perimeter fencing
You're gonna have to read the advert
'cause if you're gonna go out
You're gonna have to use an escort
She said you have to take an airplane
I already thought we were three miles off the ground
We need a priest to give us absolution
'cause we're flying over consecrated ground
I'll see the sky fall down on you
She said you have to take an airplane
I already thought we were three miles upside down
We need a priest to give us absolution
'cause we're floating over consecrated ground
What you gain on the slides
You're gonna lose on the wheel of fortune
We were traveling at the speed of sound when we got caught
Fell asleep in our parachutes
'cause I think we're gonna land on the moon