Get On The Plane

Children, please don't breathe the air
Your lips are turning blue
It seems that God was not impressed
With clever, crooked fools

If the sun comes up tomorrow we'll be fine

Don't be afraid, you'll see
This plan of ours won't fail
We built enough aero planes
To fly us far from here

If the sun comes up tomorrow we'll be fine
We'll be fine (get on the plane)

They said we'd live forever