Times are strange
We got a free upgrade for snakes on a plane
Fuck 'em,I don't care
Pop the cheap champagne,we're going down in flames

Oh,I'm ready for it
Come on bring it

So kiss me goodbye
Honey I'm gonna make it out alive
So kiss me goodbye
I can see the venom in their eyes

It's time to fly
Tonight the sky's alive
With lizards serpentine
Lounging in their suits and ties
Watch the whore's parade,for the price of fame

Ladies and gentlemen
Snakes are slitherin'
With dollar signs in their eyes
And tongues so reptilian
The industry's venomous
With cold-blooded sentiment
No need for nervousness
Just a little turbulance