The blue, blue, bluest skies
Are heading my way
My finest days
Karen blows the smoke across
The table to the seat I'm
It was a dark, depressing party 'til she came into
Houston, come in guys, my friends we're okay, yeah
Rocket's launched
All the air that we breathe enters you
But enters me
I've covered myself
Forgave all my sins
I jump in the pool
And
Aliens could come down
Straight from outer space
And fly in through
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