Weren't you the pilot who fell from the skies Was it a big mistake or just

plain homicide How does it feel on the other side Do you hang out with the

saints or the spies

Are you still hellraising Are you still hellraising Hellraising

Is this the kind of thing we always fear Are you so bent on hell you'd leave

me up here God bless the miles we travelled too fast God help the suckers

dead in your path

Are you still hellraising Are you still hellraising Hellraising

You will pay for your mistakes You will pay for your mistakes You will pay

for your mistakes You will pay

This love was born on crutches, crippled and bored Ripped out asleep and

strangled by a phone cord Weren't you the pilot who swerved off the course

Was it disaster or just plain force?