If you feel that it's real
I'm on trial
I'm here in your prison.
Like a coin in
your mint
I'm dented and spent with high treason.
Through a glass eye your throne
is the one danger zone
take me to the Pilot for control.
Take me to the Pilot
of your soul.
Take me to the Pilot
lead me to his chamber
take me to the Pilot
I'm not a stranger
take me to the stranger
Na
na
na
na...
Well I know he's not old
but I'm told he is a virgin.
For he may be she
but what I'm told is never for certain.
Through a glass eye your throne
is the one
danger zone
take me to the Pilot for control.
Take me to the Pilot of your soul.
Take me to the Pilot
lead me to his chamber
take me to the Pilot
I'm not
a stranger
take me to the stranger
Na
na
na
na
