Album: Knock On The Sky





What's up with the current innuendo

Buzz around into a fevery crescendo

You'll never

You can't

Why does everybody fear

What they don't understand



Stand up and listen to the sister, mister

Been around here long enough

We're strong enough

We're gonna sing the song enough

To shake this institution

It's a SHE-volution



Can't (can't) just flyby

Gotta knock, knock on the sky

We can't (can't) just flyby

Gotta knock, knock on the sky



Who cares about the popular affliction

The dull-headed, brain-dead corny contradiction

Well you know we're gonna say

Just what we're gonna say



Hey now before you do or die us

Try us

So what if we wear parachutes or jacket boots

At least we're fully resolute

To use imagination

To try and move a generation



Can't (can't) just flyby

Gotta knock, knock on the sky

We can't (can't) just flyby

Gotta knock, knock on the sky



Sane or eratic

Mundane or dramatic

Just do what you do what you do me and you

To thine ownself be true



Can't (can't) just flyby

Gotta knock, knock on the sky

We can't (can't) just flyby

Gotta knock, knock on the sky