Everybody get your ticket today
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I cry
Please God, show me how to worship
I gotta figure it, can't hurt to ask
Goddamn it, put Your hand out, carry it
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I'll say
Just a workin’ example of faith vs physics
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I'll say
Flyentology
I'll become your servant if it's worth your time
I'll become your servant if it's worth your time
I'll become your servant if it's worth your time
No, there are no scientists on the way down
Flyentology
No, there are no atheists in the foxholes
I'll become your soldier, at least for this day
No, there’s no intellect in the air
And anoint me with salvation in form of non-crash
All my life, I've been so arrogant
30 thousand and droppin’, it's on and poppin’ at last
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I'll say
Flyentology
I'll become your servant if it's worth your time
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I cry
Admission of the faithfully shaken, now trapped
Please God, show me how to worship
The paganistic prayer of a heathen with wild past
This is, this is flyentology
Suspension of disbelief in uniquely freak flash
And if I'm goin’ down, let me do it in first class
Please forgive my bastardized style dash
This is the vessel of my wakenin’
I'll become your soldier, at least for this day
I wanna live so bad
Please God, show me how to worship
Flyentology, flyentology
Flyentology
Just a workin’ example of faith vs physics
Please God, show me how to worship
No, there’s no intellect in the air
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I'll say
No, there are no scientists on the way down
I know I don't deserve it but save my ass
Flyentology, flyen-flyentology
Welcome aboard, sir, right this way
Just a workin’ example of faith vs physics
All my life I've been so arrogant
Emergency, humility, just break glass
Just a workin’ example of faith vs physics
And though I found it inane to bend calf
No, there are no atheists in the foxholes
I implore with no knowledge of dogma to conform to
Our bible is in your seat back pocket
I'll become your soldier, at least for this day
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I cry
This is the vessel of my wakenin’
Please God, show me how to worship
I know I haven't been walkin’ a humble path
I'll become your soldier, at least for this day
Please Father, put Your hand out, carry it
No, there are no scientists on the way down
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I'll say
I adore you the same way that the others always adored you
No, there is no intellect in the air
No, there’s no intellect in the air
Please God, show me how to worship
No, there are no atheists in the foxholes
No, there are no atheists in the foxholes
Flyentology
Keep me in the sky, that's all that I cry
I know I cursed at your name and then laughed
I wanna live so bad
No, there are no scientists on the way down
The servitude of grovelin’ framed as pained task
Flyentology
Flyentology
Tuck your head between your legs, now pray