Oh, hey Robert You're driving much too fucking fast I think you ought to go a lot slower It's a residential zone Speed limit's thirty miles an hour Shouldn't be going eighty Watch out for those ladies Watch out for that dog Oh no, hit the brakes Your driving mistakes are really Gonna kill Heavenly With terror Oh-oh, terrifying me Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) Escort crash on Marston Street Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) Mathew, Amy, Rob and Pete Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) In Heaven, they'll be Heavenly tonight Hey now, Robert You happy with your smashed up car And your broken neck bone And your facial wounds? You've murdered Amelia Pete can no longer play guitar And Mathew's brain is damaged But that's not so different Could you tell at all? The kids are happy (are happy) With no more boring Heavenly tunes Rob's killed us (Rob's killed us) With steering error, terrifying me Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) Escort crash on Marston Street Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) Mathew, Amy, Rob and Pete Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) In Heaven, they'll be Heavenly tonight Jesus, save me Rob's gone crazy Jesus, save us We don't want to die in our Heavenly tourbus The kids are happy (are happy) With no more boring Heavenly tunes Rob's killed us (Rob's killed us) With steering error, terrifying me Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) Escort crash on Marston Street Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) Mathew, Amy, Rob and Pete Ba ba bada ba ba (bada ba ba ba ba) In Heaven, they'll be Heavenly tonight