Is my world not falling down, I'm in pieces on the ground, And my eyes aren't open, And I'm standing on my knees. But if crying and holding on, And flying on the ground is wrong, Then I'm sorry to ...

Is my world not falling down I'm in pieces on the ground And my eyes aren't open And I'm standing on my knees But if crying and holding on And flying on the ground is wrong Then I'm sorry to let yo...

Is my world not falling down I`m in pieces on the ground And my eyes aren't open And I`m standing on my knees But if crying and holding on And flying on the ground is wrong Then I`m sorry to let yo...

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground,...And I'm standing on my knees....And flying on the ground is wrong,... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong...And flying on the ground is wrong,

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground...And I'm standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

Is my world not fallin...I`m in pieces on the ground...And I`m standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground...And I'm standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground...And I'm standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground...And I'm standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground...And I'm standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

Is my world not fallin...I'm in pieces on the ground...And I'm standing on my knees... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong... crying and holding on...And flying on the ground is wrong

'm gonna race it to the ground...It's gonna break the speed of sound...Yeah, it turns me on...m gonna keep her to the end...She stays close on every bend...Yeah, she turns me on...Now that I'm on the road again...Yeah, it turns me on...'m gonna race it to the ground...It's gonna break the speed of sound...Yeah, it turns me on...This is a song about... ...in time, you'll see the line...The line that's drawn between the good and the bad...See the blind man, he's shooting at the world...The bullets flying, the...'ve not been hit by flying lead...'ve not been hit by flying lead...Wait for the ricochet ...in time, you'll see the line...The line that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us...See the blind man, shooting at the world...The bullets flying, the...'ve not been hit by flying lead...'ve not been hit by flying lead...Wait for the ricochet ...Here's a song which is also from the last album. It tells the story of how we recorded it and what went wrong when we did it. It happened in Switzerland, the song, a thing called Smoke On The ...On the Lake Geneva shoreli...Frank Zappa and the Mothers...Were at the best place around...Burned the place to the ground, now ...Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky...Smoke on the water...They burned down the gambling house...pulling kids out of ground ...ss time was running on... that we would lose the race ...Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky...Smoke on the water...Down to the ground, it was ...We ended up at the Grand Hotel...But with the Rolling truck Stone...Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky...Smoke on the water...No one sees the things you do...ut you drive me all the time...'Cause I listen to the mule...Is a friend of a Lucifer hid in the ground...t another slave for the mule...- Ian Paice on drums, yes. ...The kind that gets writ...On Wednesday mornings ...She was the worst thing you've ...g called Lazy, this is a song from Machine...e had a lot of luck on Venus...e always had a ball on Mars...We're meeting all the groovy people...We've rocked the Milky Way so far...e're dancing 'round the Borealis...pace truckin' round the the stars ...e on, come on, come on...e on, come on, come on ...emember when we did the moonshot...nd Pony Trekker led the way...We moved to the Canaveral moonstomp...e on, come on, come on...e on, come on, come on ...The fireball that rode ...They got music in the solar system...Rock around the Milky Way...Dancing 'round the Borealis...e on, come on, come on...e on, come on, come on ...e on, come on, come on...e on, come on, come on ...Black night is not right,...Maybe I'll find on the way down the line...Black night is a long way from hom...Maybe I'll find on the way down the line...Black night is a long way from hom...Maybe I'll find on the way down the line...Black night is a long way from hom... she was rockin' in the house of blue light... she was rockin' to the east and west...Come on baby, drive me craz

What happens when the water runs away?...What happens when the sunlight starts to ...o wrong, we just go on...What happens when the one you love is not the one you're with...o wrong, we just go on... just scared to hit the ground...o wrong, we just go on...pens when your best is not enough?...when your soul mate is already in love?...w you meant to pick the pieces up...o wrong, we just go on... just scared to hit the ground...When things go wrong we just go on...Just the hope of what tomorr...Just the hope of what tomorr...o wrong, we just go on...o wrong, we just go on

ll things pass into the night" ...r I must say you're wrong ..., I must say you're wrong" ... A lying on the ground ... I've seen the sky just begin to f...ll things pass into the night" ..., I must say you're wrong ..., I must say you're wrong" ...Good-bye horses I'm flying over you ...Good-bye horses I'm flying over you...

ll things pass into the night" ...r I must say you're wrong ..., I must say you're wrong" ...A lying on the ground ...I've seen the sky just begin to f...ll things pass into the night" ..., I must say you're wrong ..., I must say you're wrong" ...Goodbye horses I'm flying over you ...Goodbye horses I'm flying over you

In the sky I see angels flying all over town...r angels collide in the sky...ine air like static on the phone...But the words you picked so...Keep coming out all wrong...I was put on this sweet earth to...in the air I hear gunfire...Going off in the hills...The battle is nearing...If you're stuck on the front line...You might like the idea of the kill...ine air like static on the phone...But the words you picked so...Keep coming out all wrong...I was put on this sweet earth to...in the sky I see angels flying all over town...To keep us on the ground...Spit the pills out...ine air like static on the phone...But the words you picked so...Keep coming out all wrong...I was put on this sweet earth to

sides where my ears is which means I'm bli...The windshield in menstrual the whole grill is road kill...In the lokes in a chair ha...ghost so a biter of the throats in the mirror ...The writer of the quotes from the ghost who supplier of the notes that they liv...Riverton is rosey pockets full ...To the mother of the deseaced awaken at ...Make a song for the bitches nigga...We don't care about the weather nigga...Now as far as the hearing I found it...It was as far as the distance from the earing to the ground is...But the door knockers on the ears of a stewerdist in the lear...She fine and she flying I'm feeling fly by cause my minds on cloud nine ...And in her mind at the same time...Pimp see the wings on the underground king...Who's also cling on to infinity and bey...Or lion in the desert I'm flying on pegasis you flying on a fesent...Writer of the white powder picker of the fire flower...t fire" like Dillon on Chappelle skit...Yea, smell it on my unicorn we snort the white horse...These girls is tryna be queens lu...to think that smart is cool lu...re tryna get up out the hood lu... like Icabar Craine is...r four playless sex is which makes me sane...best fair FF jet in the nest...My snorkle is a tuba Luda Ruda ar...ing almost touching the knees...Of stewardist and the pilot lucky they ma...al floating devices is falling out of slee...Then I pull the plug and I make it ...you ain't poppin in the streets nigga...GQ man of the year G...And what the fuck is go yard nigga?...Make it rain for the chicks...Poor champaign on a bitch...What the fuck is wrong with you?...How can I get on a song with you?

sides where my ears is which means I'm bli...The windshield in menstrual the whole grill is road kill...In the lokes in a chair ha...ghost so a biter of the throats in the mirror ...The writer of the quotes from the ghost who supplier of the notes that they liv...Riverton is rosey pockets full ...To the mother of the deseaced awaken at ...Make a song for the bitches nigga...We don't care about the weather nigga...Now as far as the hearing I found it...It was as far as the distance from the earing to the ground is...But the door knockers on the ears of a stewerdist in the lear...She fine and she flying I'm feeling fly by cause my minds on cloud nine ...And in her mind at the same time...Pimp see the wings on the underground king...Who's also cling on to infinity and bey...Or lion in the desert I'm flying on pegasis you flying on a fesent...Writer of the white powder picker of the fire flower...t fire" like Dillon on Chappelle skit...Yea, smell it on my unicorn we snort the white horse...These girls is tryna be queens lu...to think that smart is cool lu...re tryna get up out the hood lu... like Icabar Craine is...r four playless sex is which makes me sane...best fair FF jet in the nest...My snorkle is a tuba Luda Ruda ar...ing almost touching the knees...Of stewardist and the pilot lucky they ma...al floating devices is falling out of slee...Then I pull the plug and I make it ...you ain't poppin in the streets nigga...GQ man of the year G...And what the fuck is go yard nigga?...Make it rain for the chicks...Poor champaign on a bitch...What the fuck is wrong with you?...How can I get on a song with you?