Artist: Pink Floyd Album: N/A (0000) Title: Point Me At The Sky
Lyrics Point Me At The SkyHey, Jean This is Henry McClean And I've finished my beautiful flying machine And I'm ringing to say That I'm leaving and maybe You'd like to fly with me And hide with me, baby
Isn't it strange How little we change Isn't it sad we're insane Playing the games that we know end in tears The games we've been playing For thousands and thousands and thousands
Pointing to this cosmic glider "Pull this plastic glider higher And light the fuse and stand well back" He cried, "This is my last good-bye."
Point me at the sky and let it fly (Point me at the sky and let it fly) Point me at the sky and let it fly (Point me at the sky and let it fly) Point me at the sky and let it fly
And if you survive till two thousand and five I hope you're exceedingly thin For if you are stout you will have to breathe out While the people around you breathe in Breathe in, breathe in, breathe in
People pressing on my sides is Something that I hate and so is Sitting down to eat with only Little capsules on my plate
Point me at the sky and let it fly (Point me at the sky and let it fly) Point me at the sky and let it fly (Poin me at the sky and let it fly) Point me at the sky and let it fly
And all we've got to say to you is good-bye It's time to go, better run and get your bags, it's good-bye Nobody cry, it's good-bye Crash, crash, crash, crash, good-bye... |