| Of all the gin joints
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| In all the towns
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| In all the world
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| In all the galaxies
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| You had to be
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| The one into which I’ve been hurled
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| In the distance one little man
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| Sits on the fringe of a wondrous expanse
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| Physics, math, leave nothing to chance
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| Binary beats make numbers dance
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| On a map as vast as our lack of understanding
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| Of even the spot you stand in
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| Avast, nail your map to the mast
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| Pieces of 8-bit data drift past
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| Digits and data drifting in space
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| Just sit and wait to be diligently saved
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| In the Atlas and graphed
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| And collated in ways
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| Not even N.A.S.A could track
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| Im Charles Darwin as he lands at the Galapagos
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| Encountering a thousand-pound
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| And winged Dog-billed Platypus
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| Explore
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| Fight
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| Trade
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| Survive
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| Explore
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| Fight
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| Trade
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| Survive
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| In No Man’s Sky
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| Climb in your seat
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| Close the window and fly
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| Rise up now
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| Go and find
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| Why life thrives
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| Look low and high
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| Leave behind a gleaming line
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| Of notes and signs
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| Keep your enemies close
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| See foes and fight
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| For your life
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| Until you’re home and dry
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| Avert your eyes
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| From solar glowing lamp lights
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| Who knew paradise would be so damn bright?
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| Bright, bright
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| Iridescent
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| Opalescent
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| So pleasant
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| I’m getting a bit tumescent
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| Free fall
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| Three, Four
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| Kilometres to the floor
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| Wee, Phwoar!
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| Me, I’m enthralled
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| With all of the flora
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| Fauna before me
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| I thought I’d fall on a flaw
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| Forced to the fore
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| Fallen and forlorn
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| Forever more
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| What a terrible thought to be fought
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| Before terraforming, exploring
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| Forage through foreign forms
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| Forest, Fawn
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| Flower and thorn
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| I’ve found and filed a thousand kinds
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| And now I’ll find a thousand more
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| I didn’t
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| Forget them
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| They’re hidden
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| Fluorescent
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| Forbidden
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| Effervescent
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| I’m getting a bit tumescent
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| If I am fortunate enough
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| To find a formula for all the stuff
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| The sky will fall from up above
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| I’m flying for the love
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| For the love
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| For the love, for the love
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| For the love
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| For the love, For the love
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| Explore
|
| Fight
|
| Trade
|
| Survive
|
| Explore
|
| Fight
|
| Trade
|
| Survive
|
| In No Man’s Sky
|
| Climb in your seat
|
| Close the window and fly
|
| Rise up now
|
| Go and find
|
| Why life thrives
|
| Look low and high
|
| Leave behind a gleaming line
|
| Of notes and signs
|
| Keep your enemies close
|
| See foes and fight
|
| For your life
|
| Until you’re home and dry
|
| Avert your eyes
|
| From solar glowing lamp lights
|
| Who knew paradise would be so damn bright?
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| For the love
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| For the love, for the love
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| For the love
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| For the love, for the love
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| Wherever we’ve been we leave pollution
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| We need a clean solution
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| No matter whatever you believe in, you should
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| See through to the conclusion
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| Human beings are being a nuisance
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| An abusive stream of evolution
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| Views that seem to disagree
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| Are surely leading you to ruin
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| Through and through
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| We need to do away with the delusion
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| That the universe is merely here for amusement
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| Hear the music
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| It’s a mutagen
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| To neuter men’s illusion
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| Every creature’s doomed
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| For use through what we do to them
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| Cease taking previous mistakes
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| And reproducing them
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| Let’s clean the slate
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| Wipe the canvas
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| And make the painting beautious again
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| In No Man’s Sky
|
| Climb in your seat
|
| Close the window and fly
|
| Rise up now
|
| Go and find
|
| Why life thrives
|
| Look low and high
|
| Leave behind a gleaming line
|
| Of notes and signs
|
| Keep your enemies close
|
| See foes and fight
|
| For your life
|
| Until you’re home and dry
|
| Avert your eyes
|
| From solar glowing lamp lights
|
| Who knew paradise would be so damn bright? |