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Light the fuse and stand right back
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He cried
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This is my last goodbye."
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly
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And if you survive till two thousand and five
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I hope you're exceedingly thin
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For if you are stout you will have to breathe out
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While the people around you breathe in
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People pressing on might say
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It's something that I hate to say
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I'm slipping down to eat the ground
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A little refuge on my brain
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly
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Point me at the sky and tell it fly
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And all we've got to say to you is goodbye
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It's time to go, better run and get your bags, it's goodbye
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Nobody cry, it's goodbye
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Crash, crash, crash, crash, goodbye......
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Pull This Plastic Glider Higher
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| Pink Floyd |
