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The Flaming Lips
They Punctured My Yolk
They never called me up to the tower, we gave it to them, they had the power,
and power is the thing that made you take off from me... We trained hard for
the mission, all floating over, though we're in zero gravity, it pulled us
closer. We were once off to the planets, inside our space suits.
Now I'm left here on the landing, the rockets flame boost, and it's leaving
without me, and you go off to the sky. Good-bye. Good-bye. Look as the
clouds burst, they're growing taller, as your ship leaves in the distance
my world gets smaller, and it takes you worlds away, a million light years from
me... Oh, Oh, Oh
