| I'm waiting for the plane to crash and burn | |
| I like the smell of burning kerosene | |
| I'm feeding on the thrill of primal fear | |
| I want my share of fluid endorphine | |
| It seems they just sit and wait for sleep | |
| I really need to see if there is something more | |
| In danger I perceive my world so clear | |
| I force myself to stretch the envelope | |
| There's a party going on | |
| We'll all be here dancing underground | |
| There's a riot going on | |
| We'll all be here dancing underground | |
| I'm freezing to the bone on the arctic storms | |
| Naked in the cold I'm feeling so alive | |
| I'm searching for the last uncharted land | |
| I hope to find someone else like me | |
| Don't listen to the fools that hold you back | |
| For you will achieve what they can only dream | |
| Now escape the grip of good old common sense | |
| And trust yourself for reaching further on |