See the sound
It crashes in, all around
It get's in
Now take your hands and raise them up
Into the air that's all around ya
Now bring 'em down
Like a clock at two
Shake your head
You know what to do

They wanna put Skye McNeil in the sky
Someone out there aint gonna like it
But it could be good
Make us love each other
Have to realise I own the future

Skye McNeil in the sky
Skye McNeil in the sky
Skye McNeil in the sky
Skye McNeil in the sky
Skye McNeil in the sky

Child grows up to see Skye McNeil in the sky
Used to be on T.V
Wanna change, forgot the joke
It's great to see you
I'm running late, da da da
Love your hair, da da da
Lend me a ten, da da da
Love your big house, da da da

Could you spare a dime
Well I'm sick of it, it's a load of champions
We could stop the world and let of all the fools
And let them go live with their Skye McNeil in the sky

Skye McNeil in the sky, Skye McNeil in the sky, Skye McNeil in the sky
Skye McNeil in the sky, Skye McNeil in the sky, Skye McNeil in the sky