[PUPPET ANGEL 1]
Oh, sweet baby Neil
Don't you fret, don't you cry

[PUPPET ANGEL 2]
You're falling, you're sinking
When you'd rather fly

[PUPPET ANGEL 3]
We angels are with you
Feel our love divine

[PUPPETS]
Divine!

[PUPPET ANGELS]
The worst that could happen?
You shatter your spine

[NEIL, spoken]
Huh?

[PUPPET ANGELS]
Feel the wind in your hair
Sunshine on your face
Now just close your eyes
Trust in our holy grace
You're drifting, you're floating
You're gliding on air
Till you hit the ground and you're
Crushed then and there
[NEIL, spoken]
Say what now?

[PUPPET ANGELS]
Your limbs will snap off
And your organs will burst
You'll look like an art piece
By Damien Hirst

[NEIL, spoken]
Who?

[PUPPET ANGELS]
Your noggin will crack
Turn your brain into cream
So say your good-byes
By the end of this dream
You won't have a mouth
By thе end of this dream
Oh, your insides'll bе outsides
By the end of this dream!

[NEIL]
Ahh!

[PUPPET ANGELS]
End of this...
Dream