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Lyrics:
Hey Eugene, this is Henry McClean
And I've finished my beautiful flying machine
And I'm thinking to say that I'm leaving and maybe
You'd like to fly with me and hide with me, baby
Isn't it strange how little we change?
Isn't it sad, we're insane?
Playing the games that we know end in tears
The games we've been playing for thousands and thousands and thousands…
Jumped into his cosmic flyer
Pulled his plastic collar higher
Light the fuse and stand well back
He cried, 'This is my last goodbye'
Point me at the sky and let it fly
(Point me at the sky and let it fly)
Point me at the sky and let it fly
(Point me at the sky and let it fly)
Point me at the sky and let it fly
And if you survive till 2005
I hope you're exceedingly fine
For if you are stout you will have to breathe out
While the people around you breathe in, breathe in, breathe in, breathe in…
People pressing on my sides
Is something that I hate
And so is sitting down to eat
With only little capsules on my plate
Point me at the sky and let it fly
(Point me at the sky and let it fly)
Point me at the sky and let it fly
(Point me at the sky and let it fly)
Point me at the sky and let it fly
And all we've got to say to you is goodbye
Time gone by in the city when you whine, it's goodbye
You’re bringin’ Eugene, nobody scream, a goodbye
We can hang the pilot away, it’s goodbye
Time has long gone, goodbye
It’s your last chance, c’mon, say goodbye
Clang, clang, clang, clang, it’s a goodbye
The time, it’s flying by, it’s a goodbye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, a goodbye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, a goodbye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, goodbye
Goodbye, it’s a goodbye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, goodbye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, goodbye
(Goodbye)
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