Must be this tall to ride

Arms and legs inside the car

Our machines

Far from breaking

They've been working

To lift you safely

From the ground

Above the clouds

These machines are working alright

Tossing turning, their arms to the sky

Ain’t it funny, the gears in device

How they rattle, the clutches awry

It could break and send us spinning

Igniting and sparking, ascending

Suddenly you're in the rusty skeleton hands

Of a man made of steel

With no heart, no way to feel

In the belly

Of the great beast

Guess you're stuck with me

In this great machine

Laughing endlessly

Laughing endlessly

Laughing endlessly