Plane Crash-moe.

Verse 1:
Up in the sky it's bird it's a plane

Yea it's a plane
I'm not afraid to fly im not afraid
Yea I guess I'm afraid
Fear is a good thing
It teaches us humility
And it can keep us sane

So I'll fly high if I have to
If I could I take the train
Verse 2:
Livin away from home on the road all the time
Ah, all the time
Driving up and down and back and forth
No reason or rhyme
Yea you guess right
Makes a grown man confront his fears
Consider options he'd normally decline
I'm gonna find my ticket to fly
I'm gonna fly
I'm gonna fly
Chorus:
Strap me in, tie me down
And roll me a bone
I'm gettin on an airplane
And I'm flying home
Strap me in, tie me down
I'm learning to fly
Drive across the country
I get too f**kin high
(too f**kin high) I don't wanna die
(too f**kin high) too f**kin high
(too f**kin high) too f**kin high
(too f**kin high) Yea
Verse 3:
Fly me so high yea 20' 30 thousand
That's pretty high
When they take off my chest sinks
My ears pop I pray
I lie
I think about the network news to torture myself

And to pass the time
They tell me my seat cusion is a floatation device
Pray to God they ain't lying
Repeat chorus