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Who says the earth is crumbling
And no sky is falling through
Sometimes, I just.. can't.. die

The world should be assembling
But not just right out of view
Whole days I like to fry

Easy action
Got a rocket in your pocket
When you're a Jet, you're a
Jet all the way
From your first cigarette to your last dying day

Who says the earth is trembling
And there's still no air
Who says the earth is crumbling   And no sky is falling through   Sometimes, I just.. can't.. die      The world should be assembling   But not just right out of view   Whole days I like to fry      Easy action   Got a rocket in your pocket   When you're a Jet, you're a   Jet all the way   From your first cigarette to your last dying day      Who says the earth is trembling   And there's still no air