A E D B Hey Jean misses Henry McLean anʼ I finished my beautiful flying machine A E Anʼ Iʼm ringing to say that Iʼm leaving D B Anʼ maybe youʼd like to fly with me and hide with me baby A E D B Isnʼt it strange how little we change, isnʼt it sad weʼre insane A E Playing the game that we know ends in tears D B The game weʼve been playing for thousands and thousands and thousands D#m F# Jumps into his cosmic flyer, pulls his plastic collar higher B A# Light the fuse and stand well back, he cried, this is my last goodbye B E Point me at the sky and let it fly B E Point me at the sky and let it fly B E F# Point me at the sky and let it fly.... A E D B And if you survive ʼtill two thousand and five I hope youʼre exceedingly thin A E For if you are stout you will have to breathe out D B While the people around you breathe in, breathe in, breathe in D#m F# People pressing on my sides is something that I hate B A# And so is sitting down to eat with only little capsules on my plate B E Point me at the sky and let it fly B E Point me at the sky and let it fly B E F# Point me at the sky and let it fly...
