13 acessos
Children, please don't breathe the air
Your lips are turning blue
It seems that God was not impressed
With clever, crooked fools
If the sun comes up tomorrow we'll be fine
Don't be afraid, you'll see
This plan of ours won't fail
We built enough aero planes
To fly us far from here
If the sun comes up tomorrow we'll be fine
We'll be fine (get on the plane)
They said we'd live forever