Flip (Testing the System)

Did you catch the meaning of the sky?

Did you ask her for one more lie?

The white sun burns faster than ever.

Rush hour just isn't the same today.

Stick your thumb up at the hearse passing by.

Hitch hike to your new home past Rainbow Road on Cuba.

I'm not going to stay and play.

Rush hour just isn’t the same...

Handrails on the ceiling and windows on the floor.

Come on man, you know it was yellow when you were four.

Magnetic excursion is on its way.

Rush hour just isn't the same...

All those planes aren't crashing from the fame.

Take his gift before it's too late. Look to the sky!

Say goodbye, say goodbye, say goodbye.