C# G# F# D# Hey Jean misses Henry McLean anʼ I finished my beautiful flying machine C# G# Anʼ Iʼm ringing to say that Iʼm leaving F# D# Anʼ maybe youʼd like to fly with me and hide with me baby C# G# F# D# Isnʼt it strange how little we change, isnʼt it sad weʼre insane C# G# Playing the game that we know ends in tears F# D# The game weʼve been playing for thousands and thousands and thousands Gm A# Jumps into his cosmic flyer, pulls his plastic collar higher D# D 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 ʼtill two thousand and five I hope youʼre 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 Gm A# People pressing on my sides is something that I hate D# D 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...
