| I refuse to claim a guilty pleasure. | |
| I will have a joy you cannot measure. | |
| If guilt is all it takes to break a man I will throw it all away and make my stand | |
| I will fire through the sky | |
| I will need no reason why. Nothing but a flying cannonball. | |
| I will navigate those straights and narrows. | |
| Laugh away the daggers stones and arrows. | |
| As the seasons change and blow away I will sing until I've got nothing left to say. | |
| I will fire through the sky | |
| I will need no reason why. 'Cause I'm nothing but a flying cannonball. | |
| It used to be the best things I could invent | |
| were my own new forms of punishment. | |
| It's who I am. It's just who I am. | |
| I've been singing at the sunlight like a sparrow. | |
| I'm gonna break the bones of my foes and suck the marrow. | |
| Sweet the life of those with no regrets. But how can I forgive, how can I forget? | |
| I will fire through the sky | |
| I will need no reason why. Nothing but a flying cannonball. | |
| And so I fall. |