Tekster: National, The. Looking For Astronauts.

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We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts

We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts

It's a little too late, too late, too late for this

Isn't it a little too late for this

Little too late, too late for this

Isn't it a little too late for this



You know you have a permanent piece

Of my medium-sized American heart



We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts

We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts

Are we gone

Come on yeah, we know we're gone

Bye bye bye

Bye bye bye we know we're gone



Take all your reasons and take them away

To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home

Throw from your window your record collection

They all run together and never make sense

But that's how we like it, and that's all we want

Something to cry for, and something to hunt



Are we gone

Come on yeah, we know we're gone

Bye bye bye

Bye bye bye we know we're gone

We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts

We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts

It's a little too late, too late, too late for this

Isn't it a little too late for this

Little too late, too late for this

Isn't it a little too late for this



You know you have a permanent piece

Of my medium-sized American heart

So don't wear the watch

When you're out with the cunts

You can break what you have, but the rest of it's mine



Take all your reasons and take them away

To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home

Throw from your window your record collection

They all run together and never make sense

But that's how we like it, and that's all we want

Something to cry for, and something to hunt