I met you in biology in high school   You told me by college we'd be wed   You were my favorite lab partner   'Till you ran off with that brilliant young pre-med   My pain would show up on a CAT scan   My optic nerves are only seeing blue   My blood hates to flow, because it has to go   Through the four chambered heart that cries for you      Chorus:   I'm in the lonely lab of broken hearts   I dissect the way you say goodbye until it falls apart   I'm in the lonely lab of feeling blue   And my pheremones can find no trace of you      You were as sweet as crystalline carbohydrates   The Rosin-coated optical recepters are filled with tears   I wanted to elope, so we could make some isotopes   With a half life, of a million thousand years   If I suspended my tracheal dialations 'till you returned here   My muscles would need ATP anaerobic respiration   Adazine, cytizine, guanine, mythyamine might make up my DNA   But my love gene must be missing from it's station      Chorus 3X      "U stands for Uranium. There are several types of Isitopes of Uranium, three of which are radioactive"