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 you¹ve got,
It´s about being able to fly,
It´s about dying nine times,
Aah x 2

Walked on Broadway,
Going up to falls,
With the old man I used to know,
The paintings on the walls of release,
Are colourful 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 x 2

It´s about being able to fly,
It´s about dying nine times,
Aah x 2