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Don’t you wish you could’ve been an astronaut

Back when astronauts had more appeal

Or the one who jumped the canyon as an afterthought

Feeling like a god behind the wheel

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I’m sorry, sir

Have you ever dreamt you were an atom bomb

Lighting up the sky on the atoll

Relocating residents you landed on

And sadly living life without a soul

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I’m sorry, sir

Don’t you wish you could’ve been an astronaut

Back when astronauts had more appeal

Or the one who jumped the canyon as an afterthought

Feeling like a god behind the wheel

I’m sorry, sir

There’s only one per customer

I’m sorry, sir