All this living is so worth dying for So come with me I can make you feel alive If you are hearing this You are in paradise...
A monster in paradise, it's just for the score You are the thing that makes me feel alive Covered in gasoline, heat, haze, obscurity Glamorous to the bone, everybody get down Ghost of the sky, shut up and fly Something for the weekend Stay on the run, let's get the damage done We move something like this...
Killing it is easy now, watch our faith get twisted 'round Ghost of the sky, never say die Save it for the weekend, 'til the blood runs cold...