Lyrics: Rocketpack

I am the x-15 fighter on the edge of the sky I fixed me an update for my rocketpack I've been flying for a decade in this tin of explosives I’ve got to come down now before i am burning out I was a mean destructive bastard On this highflying bomb Concluding that killing is better than sex Whereas love gets you down After every go Fire makes you hotter and harder than steel Fire the bazooka, boys… mmm yeah The sirens are singing from the airfields below Struggling to convince me to make change of plans But space is compelling with its emptiness I don't have to think and i don't have to feel To feel White stripes are zigzagged on an empty sky An iadult is sitting in an empty room Sky high on coke and i am all alone I’ve got to come down now Before i am burning out, burning out Just fire the bazooka, boys… mmm yeah