We, the cocky little freaks, unite   (Good luck) Good luck against Uncle Andross   We fly tonight      We fly tonight, albeit this is horrible   Keep your thumbs on B and R, and we might survive   We fly tonight, albeit this is horrible   Keep your thumbs on B and R, and we might survive      I’m no landmaster; take to the skies   I’m no landmaster      I’m no landmaster; take to the skies   I’m no landmaster; take to the skies   I’m no landmaster, take to the skies   I’m no landmaster, take to the skies      You’re becoming more like your father   Too bad he’s a douchebag too   You’re becoming more like your father   Too bad he’s a douchebag too      Can’t win ’em all McCloud