| I get the notion my demise is coming quickly |
| I haven’t felt this way since I was only eighteen |
| And since you’re here, all the greats went down in airplanes |
| We’re going down and oh my God, this is it |
| Captain’s on the intercom |
| He says death is calling |
| Sold my soul for rock and roll |
| I never even played a guitar |
| (Woah, woah) |
| We got a lot to lose and |
| (Woah, woah) |
| This is crazy |
| (Woah, woah) |
| We got a lot to learn and |
| Now, that you’ve arrived |
| Lights out, headed for the cityscapes |
| Descending for the after life |
| The oxygen mask falls between my legs |
| We’re going down in flames so quickly |
| My pulse is racing and I just can’t call it quits |
| And we’re all bound for the floor |
| Put my knees to my head |
| Sold my soul for rock and roll |
| But nothing ever goes my way |
| (Woah, woah) |
| We got a lot to lose and |
| (Woah, woah) |
| This is crazy |
| (Woah, woah) |
| We got a lot to learn and |
| Now, that you’ve arrived |
| Lights out, headed for the cityscapes |
| Descending for the after life |
| The oxygen mask falls between my legs |
| And I’m not ready to go out just yet |
| I’m laughing to myself thinking that |
| Everything is riding on the line |
| (Woah, woah) |
| We got a lot to lose and |
| (Woah, woah) |
| This is crazy |
| (Woah, woah) |
| We got a lot to learn and |
| Now, that you’ve arrived |
| Lights out, headed for the cityscapes |
| Descending for the after life |
| The oxygen mask falls between my legs |
| And I’m not saying that I want to go |
| I’m laughing to myself thinking that |
| Everything is riding on the line |