Weren't you the pilot who fell from the skies Was it a big mistake or just 
plain homicide How does it feel on the other side Do you hang out with the 
saints or the spies 
Are you still hellraising Are you still hellraising Hellraising 
Is this the kind of thing we always fear Are you so bent on hell you'd leave 
me up here God bless the miles we travelled too fast God help the suckers 
dead in your path 
Are you still hellraising Are you still hellraising Hellraising 
You will pay for your mistakes You will pay for your mistakes You will pay 
for your mistakes You will pay 
This love was born on crutches, crippled and bored Ripped out asleep and 
strangled by a phone cord Weren't you the pilot who swerved off the course 
Was it disaster or just plain force?