作词 : 竹中仁見/朝倉光洋
 作曲 : 竹中仁見/朝倉光洋
Flying to heaven's gate
It takes seven days
The beautiful broken star is pointing at the way
I'm not a holy man
I'm falling down to a nightmare
I'm on the bathroom tile
Nose is full of pile
I just run on the spot
So many broken men are walking on my grave
So many rattlesnakes are crawing on my roof
The foul water gush Irom the water pipe everytime
Wy eyes are spinning round like a gamblin wheel
I just run on the spot
I'll do more
Rubbing hands on my jeans
Rubbing face on the wall
****ing out the sick in a trip,in the glove,in a hole
Out of the way gotta tears,gotta fear on my back
I know the one I drop into the water pipe with the pile
It'll be storm inside
Cause we are not so tough
I just run on the spot