747 by Get In

Hey hey baby have you heard the news
It’s time to put on your knockin’ boots
Let’s light up the fuse
Oh yeah

Flying on the hump of 747
No idea where tis boeing is goin’
We’re bound to find it out
Oh yeah

We’re on our way to hell
We grow our horns and tails
And a set of nails
Before we go to heaven

And when we get to heaven
White feathers instead of dirty scales
But we go back to hell
We go back to hell

If we think that we’re lost
We can meditate on that
With our legs crossed
Shalala love is tender
Oh yeah

Toss my dice baby, toss them twice
Let’s go all in and do it thrice
No sun in sight yet
We soar higher and higher

We’re on our way to hell
We grow our horns and tails
And a set of nails
Before we go to heaven

And when we get to heaven
White feathers instead of dirty scales
But we go back to hell
We go back to hell

We rise, we rise, through the skies
We reach, we reach, the burning heights
The flames they burn, I guess we earned this
We fall, we fall, right to the depths

We’re on our way to hell
We grow our horns and tails
And a set of nails
Before we go to heaven

And when we get to heaven
White feathers instead of dirty scales
But we go back to hell
We go back to hell

• Rock
• alternative rock
• garage rock
• indie-rock
• rock & roll
• stoner rock
• Helsinki