Point Me At The Sky
Pink Floyd
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Hey EugCene this is Henry GMcLean an' I finishFed my beautiful flyingD machine
An' I'm rCinging to say that I'm lGeaving
An' maybe you'd lFike to fly with me and hDide with me baby
ICsn't it strange how lGittle we change iFsn't it sad we're insDane
PClaying the game that we kGnow ends in tears
The gFame we've been playing for tDhousands and thousands and thousands
JF#mumps into his cosmic flyer "APull this plastic glider higher
LDight the fuse and stand well back" he C#cried "This is my last goodbye."
PDoint me at the sky and let it fGly
PDoint me at the sky and let it fGly
PDoint me at the sky and let it fGly..A..
And iCf you survive 'till two tGhousand and five I hFope you're exceedingly tDhin
For iCf you are stout you will hGave to breathe out
While the pFeople around you breathe iDn breathe in breathe in
PF#meople pressing on my sides is sAomething that I hate
And so is sDitting down to eat with only lC#ittle capsules on my plate
PDoint me at the sky and let it fGly
PDoint me at the sky and let it fGly
PDoint me at the sky and let it fGly..A.
ADll we've got to say to you is gGoodbye
TDime flew by while you were sitting on your bag
IGt's goodbye
HDey Eugene look at the screen
IGt's goodbye
WDe can hang out of the way
IGt's goodbye
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