Oh I can hear it when that old song starts to play (Woo!)
Cutting through my body in familiar ways (Yeah!)
Well is it me, or is it you, who can't relate?
'Cause I can feel it when those warm jets take me away

(Woah!)
The useless seems to matter more and more
Oh my life is just something I can't ignore
Consumed and infused by all that came before
'Cause I can feel it when those warm jets start to roar
(One, two, three, four)

Give me everything I ever need
Or just enough so I can go to sleep
Well is it me, or is it you, who came to see?
Thе scene wherе all the warm jets swallow me

[Cheering]