My Maker

I wanna fly a plane To heaven. Tearing at the air Born afar. Probably couldn't Even get In. I know I've gone wrong. Let's restart. Another year gone by. What if nothing matters? Waiting around to die. See what happens after. Battalions of angels Marching from on high. Say above us, It's just sky. Tonight I'm gonna meet My maker. Cast a wandering Spirit Like A Problem for the Undertaker. From the outset To the grave. Another year gone by. What if nothing matters? Waiting around to die. See what happens after. Battalions of angels Marching from on high. Say above us, It's just sky. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Oh, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Oh, Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Oh, Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah.