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About Me
Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot Look at the life on this planet, sir, no sign of it All I can see is a bunch of smo*ke flyin' And I'm so hi*gh that I might die if I go by it Let me out of this place I'm outta place I'm in outer space I've just vanished without a trace I'm going to a pretty place now where the flowers grow I'll be back in an hour or so