I´ve got a ticket to the fast city
Where the bells don´t really ring
Getting off the plane the cold air
Rushes like bullets through my brain
And I´m divided between penguins and cats

But it´s not about what animal you´ve got
It´s about being able to fly
It´s about dying nine times
Aah, aah
Walked on Broadway, going up to falls
With the old man I used to know
The paintings on the walls of release
Are colorful but they are no Matisse
And I´m divided between penguins and cats
But it´s not about what animal you´ve got
It´s about being able to fly
It´s about dying nine times
Aah, aah
It´s about being able to fly
It´s about dying nine times
Aah, aah