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At The Bottom Of Everything 
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de Bright Eyes
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So there was this woman
And she was on an airplane
And she was to meet her fiance
Seaming high above the...
The largest ocean on planet Earth
And she was sitting next to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To conversations
And the only thing she had really heard him say
Was to order his bloody Mary
And she's sitting there
And she's reading this really magazine article
About a Third World country that she can't
Even pronounce the of and
She is feeling
Very bored, and very despondent
And then... (um..) suddenly
There was this mechanical failure
And one of the engines out
And they started, just, falling
Thirty-thousand feet
The pilot is on the microphone and he...
He's saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh my God...
I'm sorry" and apologizing
And she looks at the man and she says
She says... she says: "where are we going?"
And (um...) he looks at her...
And he says
"We're going to a party
It's a birthday party
It's birthday party, birthday darling
We you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And (um...) he starts humming this little tune
And, it of goes like this
Is of: 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
We must talk in every telephone
Get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues
From the books that we have read
And in the of every criminal
Strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we must stare
We must all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set fire to the preacher who is us hell
And in the ear of anarchist
but doesn't dream
We must sing, we must sing, we must sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my waters plants
My father loads his gun
He says: "death will give us back to God
Just like the Sun
Is return to the lonesome ocean"
And then they spashed into the deep blue sea
Oh, it was a wonderful splash
We must blend the choir
Sing with the whole
We memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in endless race for property
And to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run
We up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a crystal ball
And see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With just our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And we'll get down there
Way down to the very bottom of everything
And then we'll see it
Oh we'll see it, we'll see it, we'll see it!
Oh my morning's coming back
The whole world's waking up
All the city past
I'm happy because
I found out I am really no one
And she was on an airplane
And she was to meet her fiance
Seaming high above the...
The largest ocean on planet Earth
And she was sitting next to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To conversations
And the only thing she had really heard him say
Was to order his bloody Mary
And she's sitting there
And she's reading this really magazine article
About a Third World country that she can't
Even pronounce the of and
She is feeling
Very bored, and very despondent
And then... (um..) suddenly
There was this mechanical failure
And one of the engines out
And they started, just, falling
Thirty-thousand feet
The pilot is on the microphone and he...
He's saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh my God...
I'm sorry" and apologizing
And she looks at the man and she says
She says... she says: "where are we going?"
And (um...) he looks at her...
And he says
"We're going to a party
It's a birthday party
It's birthday party, birthday darling
We you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And (um...) he starts humming this little tune
And, it of goes like this
Is of: 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
We must talk in every telephone
Get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues
From the books that we have read
And in the of every criminal
Strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we must stare
We must all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set fire to the preacher who is us hell
And in the ear of anarchist
but doesn't dream
We must sing, we must sing, we must sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my waters plants
My father loads his gun
He says: "death will give us back to God
Just like the Sun
Is return to the lonesome ocean"
And then they spashed into the deep blue sea
Oh, it was a wonderful splash
We must blend the choir
Sing with the whole
We memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in endless race for property
And to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run
We up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a crystal ball
And see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With just our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And we'll get down there
Way down to the very bottom of everything
And then we'll see it
Oh we'll see it, we'll see it, we'll see it!
Oh my morning's coming back
The whole world's waking up
All the city past
I'm happy because
I found out I am really no one
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