Stomach is rumbling, it's hard To keep from mumbling aloud Can't shake the feeling that you'll Be coming home in a shroud It's just a dumb vacation, but you Can't give it up, you're too proud Think you'll have a drink so that you Can face this feeling of doubt
Then, the plane takes off
And everything is A-ok Sun is shining, hey Something buckles in the wing People start to pray and sing That's when you begin to think That you were right about them bad vibes
People are screaming, it's hard To hear the stewardesses lie Stomach stops rumbling, your mouth Becomes incredibly dry It takes a while to fall, so you might Have time to learn how to fly Fly!
Things are getting dicey, you're staring Into gravity's maw Trying to think of ways to transcend Thermodynamic law Plane is moving crazy, it's being Tossed around by a paw It's hard to do much breathing, your throat Is getting tighter and raw
Then, the plane takes off
And everything is A-ok Sun is shining, hey Something buckles in the wing People start to pray and sing That's when you begin to think That you were right about the bad vibes
Bad vibes Bad vibesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
