Runway Seduction

(hmmm) "Final call for gate twelve." We are now ready to board.

First class ticket but I sit in the back Watching everybody panic

over carry-on racks Yeah I'm sipping on my tonic with a sarcastic

laugh Got my headphones on,

checking out of the graph

"Fasten your seatbelts, we are preparing for takeoff."

Going up, going down,

we don't care about the ground Keep it locked,

keep it tight, it's a very long flight (yeah)

Turbulence! (hahaha)

Oops, there goes my sparkling water on the tray But I look

the other way, I got nothing left to say

Nonchalant altitude, thirty thousand feet While the captain tells the cabin that

we're running out of heat (whatever)

"We are beginning our final descent." Cabin pressure dropping but the rhythm

doesn't stop We are landing in the middle of a heavy bass

drop

Touchdown!

Thank you for flying with us. (bye-bye)