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Oh, ground control Destination unknown, yeah Flying with a wing of recondition I rely on God and let it go Oh, don′t look down now Oh, don't look down Oh, don′t look down now Oh, don't look down Now you've got us in a fucking tail spin Oh, I don′t wanna die Battling with my own co-pilot Oh, Lord please help me fly Oh, don′t look down now Oh, don't look down Oh, don′t look down now Oh, Oh Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking We are currently cruising at an altitude of thirty five thousand feet That bit of turbulence you just felt Might have been the wind shear or perhaps It's the fact that we have lost the rear portion of the aircraft Not to worry folks, uh We′re in a dive Stewardesses plastered to the ceiling Please bring your tray tables to their full and upright position And smoke 'em if you′ve got 'em Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking I'll see you on the ground