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At The Bottom Of Everything 
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de Bright Eyes
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So was this woman
And she was on an airplane
And she was flying to meet her fiance
high above the...
The largest on planet Earth
And she was next to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To start conversations
And the only thing she had heard him say
Was to his bloody Mary
And she's sitting there
And she's reading this really arduous magazine article
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 huge mechanical failure
And one of the 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 party
It's your birthday party, happy darling
We love you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And then (um...) he starts humming tune
And, it kind of goes like this
Is kind 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 we have read
And in the face of every criminal
Strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we stare
We must all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every anarchist
That but doesn't dream
We sing, we must sing, we sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my mother waters plants
My loads his gun
He says: "death will give us to God
like the setting Sun
Is to the lonesome ocean"
And then they spashed the deep sea
Oh, it was a wonderful splash
We must blend into the choir
Sing ecstatic the whole
We must memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in this endless race for property
And privilege to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run
We hang up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a crystal ball
And only see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And then we'll get 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 world's waking up
All the city buses swimming past
I'm just because
I found out I am really no one
And she was on an airplane
And she was flying to meet her fiance
high above the...
The largest on planet Earth
And she was next to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To start conversations
And the only thing she had heard him say
Was to his bloody Mary
And she's sitting there
And she's reading this really arduous magazine article
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 huge mechanical failure
And one of the 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 party
It's your birthday party, happy darling
We love you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And then (um...) he starts humming tune
And, it kind of goes like this
Is kind 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 we have read
And in the face of every criminal
Strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we stare
We must all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every anarchist
That but doesn't dream
We sing, we must sing, we sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my mother waters plants
My loads his gun
He says: "death will give us to God
like the setting Sun
Is to the lonesome ocean"
And then they spashed the deep sea
Oh, it was a wonderful splash
We must blend into the choir
Sing ecstatic the whole
We must memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in this endless race for property
And privilege to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run
We hang up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a crystal ball
And only see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And then we'll get 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 world's waking up
All the city buses swimming past
I'm just because
I found out I am really no one
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