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At The Bottom Of Everything English Medium

de Bright Eyes

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So there was this woman
And she was on an airplane
And she was flying to meet her fiance
Seaming high above the...

The largest ocean on planet Earth
And she was sitting to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To start conversations
And the only she had really heard him say
Was to order his bloody Mary
And she's sitting there
And she's this really magazine article
About a World country that she can't
Even pronounce the of and
She is feeling
Very bored, and very despondent

And then... (um..) suddenly
was huge failure
And one of the gave 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 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, happy birthday darling
We love you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And then (um...) he starts humming this little tune
And, it 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 that we read
And in the of criminal
firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we must stare
We take all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set to the preacher who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every anarchist
That sleeps but doesn't dream
We must sing, we must sing, we must sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my mother waters plants
My loads his gun
He says: "death will give us back to God
like the setting Sun
Is return to the ocean"

And spashed into the deep blue sea

Oh, it was a wonderful splash

We must blend the choir
ecstatic with the whole
We must memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in 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 into a crystal ball
And only see the past
And in the of tomorrow
With our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And then 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 buses swimming past
I'm happy just because
I found out I am really no one

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