Who wants to fly ought to know how to fall
- it's not hard at all but don't start from too high.
We see the truth so it's hard not to lie.
I want to know why you can't take my call
Chorus: and it's wise not to stay where you're put
When the ground does burn underfoot.
And it's important to know the mystics
But yet more to study ballistics
And so take to the skies!
Take to the skies!
Who's got the cue, who makes me do as i like?
Stay below radar, i think i'll just walk.
Where is dersu, where's the end of all talk?
It's in your hand, it's a pleasure to hike.
And it's all but a game
To the thugs on the go.
What is up we don't know
But we know who to blame.
Every day it occurs,
And we fawn to the strong.
I thought nothing was worse
But i was wrong.
And i want you to be
On the top of the sky
With the pigs in the sty
And the stern gang and me
And i told all the wise:
Just to fly, not to fight
No it's never that nice
And i was right.
Chorus: and it's wise not to stay where you're put
When the ground does burn underfoot.
And it's important to know the mystics
But yet more to study ballistics
And so take to the skies!
Take to the skies!
Just the cush-cush-cush-cush
Just the cush-cush-cush.
Just the cush-cush-cush-cush
Just the cush-cush-cush.