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Xylophone Trees.
Lyrics
This town is a boring town. No place to be.
Nothing here but a wasted river and litter among trees.
Cracked concrete and sewage pipes that tend to leak.
Houses filled with irate neighbors. It's not the life for me.
So I'm gonna fly straight towards the sun.
Smiling even though I know I'll get burned.
'Cause after all we're part of the galaxy.
I am you and you are me.
I swear I'm gonna run away. To a better place.
But first I need to make an alien friend. To build my space rocket.
I guess I'm not wanted or cool enough. For higher intelligence.
'Cause it's been two years since I wished on that star. And still no aliens have come through my window.
