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(Kristyn Osborn / Connie Harrington) What's up with the current innuendo Buzz around into a fevery crescendo You'll never You can't Why does everybody fear What they don't understand Stand up and listen to the sister, mister Been around here long enough We're strong enough We're gonna sing the song enough To shake this institution It's a SHE-volution Can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky We can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky Who cares about the popular affliction The dull-headed, brain-dead corny contradiction Well you know we're gonna say Just what we're gonna say SongtexteHey now before you do or die us Try us So what if we wear parachutes or jacket boots At least we're fully resolute To use imagination To try and move a generation Can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky We can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky Sane or eratic Mundane or dramatic Just do what you do what you do me and you To thine ownself be true Can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky We can't (can't) just flyby Gotta knock, knock on the sky Aus Songtexte Mania