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C G F D Hey Eugene this is Henry McLean an' I finished my beautiful flying machine C G An' I'm ringing to say that I'm leaving F D An' maybe you'd like to fly with me and hide with me baby C G F D Isn't it strange how little we change, isn't it sad we're insane C G Playing the game that we know ends in tears F D The game we've been playing for thousands and thousands and thousands F#m A Jumps into his cosmic flyer, 'Pull this plastic glider higher, D C# Light the fuse and stand well back,' he cried, 'This is my last goodbye.' D G Point me at the sky and let it fly D G Point me at the sky and let it fly D G A Point me at the sky and let it fly.... C G F D And if you survive 'till two thousand and five I hope you're exceedingly thin C G For if you are stout you will have to breathe out F D While the people around you breathe in, breathe in, breathe in F#m A People pressing on my sides is something that I hate D C# And so is sitting down to eat with only little capsules on my plate D G Point me at the sky and let it fly D G Point me at the sky and let it fly D G A Point me at the sky and let it fly... D G All we've got to say to you is goodbye D Time flew by while you were sitting on your bag G It's goodbye D Hey Eugene, look at the screen G It's goodbye D We can hang out of the way G It's goodbye D Clang Clang Flap Flap
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