Strapped to this rocketbomb Una**uming atmosphere Benched against the biosphere Pressed against the stratosphere Man fires the firearm But God carries the bullet God carries the bullet Engulfing me Engulfing me Deliver me deliver me Plunging and lunging towards uncertainty We're going to crash this thing as subtle as a train wreck As subtle as a train wreck Daredevils in a circus tent I wiggle loose the wreckage I try to catch my breath I thought I saw Keith Richards Or was it the angel of d**h? No flames or tragic fanfare No confetti and no streamers No confetti no streamers Two d**h defiers Two believers