New You (The)
March of the Drunken Astronaut
The chute deployed in orbitand I knew what I had to doI radioed right down to Houstonand told them how bad I was screwedThere's no way in hell we can save youthe engineers scratching their headsyour retros are right in at zero (?)and your green lights are all turning redWe'll bury you just like a heroand statues in lack o' your namewe'll name the first lunar colony after youcommies will take all the blameI said goodbye to mothergot some dying advice from my dadthis girl just ran in here all screaming and crying so she needs to speak to you bad"It's me, sweetheart, I still love you better (?) I didn't mean all that I said".I spit in my hands and I quick slick my hair back, said "Baby, I'm better off dead".
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