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.