[00:11.03]Something's growing under that wing
[00:15.46]I think a face is dawning
[00:18.12]Oh no, the bugs are gluing faces
[00:21.95]And you're lost quite classically
[00:26.15]With your nose in a book
[00:28.98]And it seems so fitting
[00:33.27]And perhaps this is the end we've sought after
[00:39.97]For so long and perhaps now it's done
[00:48.37]'Cause we found all the dire dreams of men and machines
[00:56.26]And turned them all around
[00:58.92]Our identical hands composing our commands
[01:06.01]I cut the moon in half
[01:10.65]And stuck a piece in my hair
[01:13.44]It made the back of my head glow golden yellow
[01:19.49]And then I took ten stars on sticks
[01:24.15]And placed them in my small metal bucket
[01:30.09]And I gave the other half of the moon to you
[01:37.02]Oh, so you wouldn't forget me while I'm gone
[01:46.38]'Cause we found all the dire dreams of men and machines
[01:54.13]And turned them all around
[01:56.88]To enjoy them and benefit ourselves
[02:02.35]Our paperback books, our charming looks
[02:07.63]Our identical hands composing our commands
[02:14.47]And oh, my love, we could live on the sun
[02:23.48]And wouldn't we be attractive
[02:29.16]Riding in our shiny motorcars
[02:33.56]With eyeglasses full of stars
[02:36.26]And plenty of paper for scenery paintings
[02:44.25]'Cause we found all the dire dreams of men and machines
[02:52.16]And turned them all around
[02:54.82]To enjoy them and benefit ourselves
[03:00.29]Our paperback books, our charming looks
[03:05.63]Our identical hands composing our commands