Lyrics
We, the cocky little freaks, unite
(Good luck) Good luck against Uncle Andross
We fly tonight
We fly tonight, albeit this is horrible
Keep your thumbs on B and R, and we might survive
We fly tonight, albeit this is horrible
Keep your thumbs on B and R, and we might survive
I'm no landmaster; take to the skies
I'm no landmaster
I'm no landmaster; take to the skies
I'm no landmaster; take to the skies
I'm no landmaster, take to the skies
I'm no landmaster, take to the skies
You're becoming more like your father
Too bad he's a douchebag too
You're becoming more like your father
Too bad he's a douchebag too
Can't win 'em all McCloud
