I've got the snowboard under my feet
I can fly so high, I can fall so deep
But who do I see comin up the track
A little green man with the snowboard on his back
He said: and now I'm flying like an angel to the sun
My feet are burning and I grab into another world
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards, go mad like a clown
I can stay behind him if I can
I wanna be a little more than an also-ran
Through every curve hes got me beat
And maybe its time that I accept defeat
And now I'm flying like an angel to the sun
My feet are burning and I grab into another world
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards you'll come and get around
With the lord of the boards, go mad like a clown (4x)

Sink your teeth into it
Right down to the bone
May take a crash to prove it
Your stale dreams can only make you grow old
You say he let you down
And now you've gone aground
You got your head buried in the sand
I know you can taste it
You're not too far away
And isn't it better to be free?
Than to live with a bad guarantee
Isn't it better to be stained?
Than to live in a warped fairytail
So fly away
Fly away
Fly away
You say he let you down
And now you've gone aground
You got your head buried in the sand
You say he let you down
And now you've gone aground
You're not doing much to be found
You say he let you down
And now you've gonе aground
You got your head buried in the sand
You say hе let you down
And now you've gone aground
You're not doing much to be
Much to be
Much
And isn't it better to be free?
Than to live with a bad guarantee
Isn't it better to be stained?
Than to live in a warped fairytail
So fly away
Fly away
Fly away

Could you step away, I'm a vicious girl
could you fill the break
we're on the right way, to swing the little axe
it's the right day, to give up the tax
We use the pain, for our fantasy
we need some pain to find the right way
we love the pain and want some more of it
control the pain, chickenhead !
Right way turning, listen we are learning
head full of noise
chickens got no choice
heads are rollin
chickenblood is stolen
the rest of the chicken
wants to picke-nicken
Could you feed your chicken, cause I'm hungering
drinks and chips for free
the muscles like Bruce Lee
We use the pain for our fantasy
we need some pain to find the right way
we love the pain and want some more of it
control the pain, chickenhead
Right way turning listen we are learning ...
Painfull, the table's red
big storm and no regret
dark side, we use the pain
captain, we are lost insane
mother, we cut the dump, mother
mother, we all, we all, we all
Right way turning, listen we are learning ...