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At The Bottom Of Everything 
Medium
by Bright Eyes
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So there was this woman
And she was on an airplane
And she was to her fiance
Seaming high above the...
The largest ocean on planet Earth
And she was sitting to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To conversations
And the only she had really heard him say
Was to his bloody Mary
And she's there
And she's reading this arduous magazine article
About a Third World country that she can't
Even pronounce the name of and
She is feeling
Very bored, and very despondent
And then... (um..) suddenly
was this huge failure
And one of the engines gave out
And they started, just, falling
Thirty-thousand feet
The is on the microphone and he...
He's saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh my God...
I'm sorry" and apologizing
And she looks at the man and she says
She says... she says: "where are we going?"
And (um...) he looks at her...
And he says
"We're to a party
It's a birthday party
It's your birthday party, happy birthday darling
We love you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And then (um...) he starts humming little tune
And, it kind of like this
Is of: 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
We must talk in telephone
Get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues
From the books we have read
And in the face of every criminal
Strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we must stare
We must take all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set to the preacher who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every anarchist
That sleeps but doesn't dream
We sing, we sing, we must sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my mother waters plants
My father his gun
He "death will give us back to God
Just like the Sun
Is return to the lonesome ocean"
And then spashed the deep blue sea
Oh, it was a wonderful splash
We must into the choir
Sing ecstatic with the whole
We must memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in endless race for property
And privilege to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run
We must hang up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a ball
And only see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And then we'll get down there
Way down to the very bottom of everything
And then we'll see it
Oh we'll see it, we'll see it, we'll see it!
Oh my morning's coming back
The whole world's waking up
All the city buses swimming past
I'm happy because
I found out I am no one
And she was on an airplane
And she was to her fiance
Seaming high above the...
The largest ocean on planet Earth
And she was sitting to this man
Who.. you know she had tried
To conversations
And the only she had really heard him say
Was to his bloody Mary
And she's there
And she's reading this arduous magazine article
About a Third World country that she can't
Even pronounce the name of and
She is feeling
Very bored, and very despondent
And then... (um..) suddenly
was this huge failure
And one of the engines gave out
And they started, just, falling
Thirty-thousand feet
The is on the microphone and he...
He's saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh my God...
I'm sorry" and apologizing
And she looks at the man and she says
She says... she says: "where are we going?"
And (um...) he looks at her...
And he says
"We're to a party
It's a birthday party
It's your birthday party, happy birthday darling
We love you very, very, very
Very, very, very, very much"
And then (um...) he starts humming little tune
And, it kind of like this
Is of: 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
We must talk in telephone
Get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues
From the books we have read
And in the face of every criminal
Strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we must stare
We must take all of the medicines
Too expensive now to sell
Set to the preacher who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every anarchist
That sleeps but doesn't dream
We sing, we sing, we must sing
It'll go like this, all right
While my mother waters plants
My father his gun
He "death will give us back to God
Just like the Sun
Is return to the lonesome ocean"
And then spashed the deep blue sea
Oh, it was a wonderful splash
We must into the choir
Sing ecstatic with the whole
We must memorize nine numbers
And deny we have a soul,
And in endless race for property
And privilege to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run
We must hang up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a ball
And only see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plung, we must plunge
And then we'll get down there
Way down to the very bottom of everything
And then we'll see it
Oh we'll see it, we'll see it, we'll see it!
Oh my morning's coming back
The whole world's waking up
All the city buses swimming past
I'm happy because
I found out I am no one
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