One Million Billionth of a Millisecond on a Sunday Morning [Live; Bonus Track]
Every time that we fly together
Our plane blows up in the sky
We're workin' in an explosives factory
Cause we don't care if we die
Everything, everything, everything that I wish
Give us a 20th century Jesus guy
And he could make us rich
You've known me for a million years
And I've been chewed up by all your gears
I don't wanna be no one else
I like it here, 'cause I like hell
Writer/s: The Flaming Lips
