[00:15.55]Not regular party size
[00:18.15]Waves crash on either side.
[00:22.67]He's wearing polypropylene,
[00:25.43]Clutching at straws, holding onto string.
[00:33.15]What was he looking for
[00:35.49]Truth, or was it Heaven
[00:39.67]Or did he just want to go out with a bang
[00:43.40]So to speak
[00:47.02]He's put his helmet on,
[00:49.51]Steps out, floats on into the sky
[00:56.03]Goodbye!
[01:01.62]It's funny, but I can understand why
[01:08.67]I want to live where the traffic controllers
[01:12.34]Are ballet dancers,
[01:18.83]And billboards painted over with colours;
[01:25.24]Where unkindness is fined
[01:28.07]In numbers of roses
[01:32.48]And nobody feels like taking the commons,
[01:39.53]Nobody feels like taking the commons.
[01:48.26]While some were meant for sea, in tug-boats
[01:52.39]'Round the shore's knee
[01:55.46](Milling with the sand
[01:57.37]and always coming back to land),
[02:02.00]For others, up above
[02:04.22]Is all they care to think of
[02:09.09]Up there with the birds and clouds, and Words don't follow.
[02:15.06]There are times when I sit down to tea,
[02:19.08]Some well-meaning companion will ask me,
[02:28.46]How's it going with everything
[02:35.13]Quite nicely
[02:38.25]but:I want to live
[02:42.46]where the traffic controllers are Ballet dancers,
[02:49.36]And billboards painted over with colours;
[02:55.91]Where unkindness is fined
[02:58.22]In numbers of roses
[03:02.87]And nobody feels like taking the commons,
[03:09.76]Nobody feels like taking the commons,
[03:16.48]Nobody feels like taking the commons.
[03:25.44]Though time has soldiered on
[03:27.33]I still think upon him
[03:32.60]Waging with the sky, he's crying Goodbye!
[03:39.14]What was he looking for
[03:41.60]Truth, or was it Heaven
[03:45.54]Or did he just want to go out with a bang,
[03:49.87]So to speak