flaming lips - thirty-five thousand feet of despair lyrics
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another moth disintegrates
hovering in the beam of a searchlights
that’s looking for a trace of a plane
whose pilot it’s a shame has gone insane.
you can see the silhouette across the moon
he hung himself mid-flight in the bathroom.
why is it so high?
why is it so much?
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