| Got myself a cigarette, took a puff too soon
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| Got a light off the sun and blew it to the moon, blew it to the moon
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| A hundred thousand light years drifting through my head
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| Saving up this crazy stuff for when I’m good and dead, when I’m good and dead
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| What’s the point of keeping all the things I know?
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| So when I’m on the other side they start to take control
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| Fade out and blow, fade out and blow, fade out and blow
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| Now that I am dead, rising long ago
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| All the stuff I learned ain’t even a distant glow, glow
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| Fade out and blow, fade out and blow, fade out and blow
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| A hundred thousand light years through my head
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| Saving up this crazy stuff when I’m good and dead
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| Lay down and blow, lay down and blow, fade out and blow |