The Jet Age Of Tomorrow - The Fallen Angels lyrics

[Verse 1: Matt Martians] And in the last day of his life He realized that Everything that he had ever worked for up to that point Didn't mean a thing And that The way he made people feel would be The only thing that people would remember Off to the 5th Echelon (Laughter) [Verse 2: Hal Williams] I cook the cheese It is the cheese I love the cheese Ah the cheese Put the mix in the pot Then drop in the noodles A dash of the salt Ah the cheese Its smell is so good You want a taste? You cannot have a taste Cause it is my cheese It is not your cheese It is my cheese It is not your cheese Ah ha look at me I enjoy the cheese