Has anybody seen my wingman? I'm sure he's in a hell of a fix I scanned all through the skies But I needn't use my eyes 'Cause that fucker only flies at my dead six. So him him fuck him, what a way to go But at least he's not jammin' up the fuckin' radio Is he blind or did he split? I don't give a fuckin' shit It's all the more glory for me.