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Nelson |
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I've been a bad boy, you know the way |
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Became an airboy and changed my name |
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My airship dreams had found a clearer sky |
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I've been thinking about the state I'm in |
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I started sinking a bottle of gin |
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In this rocket cathedral pointing to the sky |
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And I'm spacebound again, I need the money |
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And I can't see the stars, it's so funny, |
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Until I'm earthbound again, I'll miss you honey |
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In this rocket cathedral pointing to the sky |
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Some visit Lucifer, some may be crucified, |
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I'm goin' to Mars |
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Some talk to celluloid, some talk to shiny cars, |
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I talk to stars |
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I've been thinking 'bout all the ways |
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That a whizz man spends all his days |
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In a rocket cathedral pointing to the sky |
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Wish I was grounded, and see the last of my days |
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And get rebounded down the Milky Way |
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In a rocket cathedral pointing to the stars. |
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So I'm spacebound again, who needs the money |
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And I can't see the stars, I feel so funny, |
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Until I'm earthbound again, I'll miss you honey |
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In this rocket cathedral pointing to the sky |
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So I'll go to Lucifer and I may be crucified, |
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Goodbye Mars |
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I'll talk to celluloid, I'll drive a shiny car, |
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Bye bye stars. |
