The jet was shaking, whoa we’re going down
Its outta control, we’re plummeting to the ground
We’re losing altitude and we’re going down fast
I jumped into my seat and then the plane crashed
I was okay except for a few bruises
Everyone else dead, good fucking losers
But now my dream has come true and I’m free
To take out all my aggression on humanity
And I will make them pay, for being so inhuman
And then they wonder why I’m so fucking insane
"Lyric by Mark Owen