The Last Astronaut

Now we have
We've, uh, cleared
The Southern tip of South America and
We're coming in on into Australia and over New Zealand

And I have never seen incredible, beauty
One of the excavators
On the exploratory satellite
Number 5-8-12

It seems like, uh,
The people here
Are really, really sad,
And I'm just sort of confused right now

It seems as if
Some sort of devise
Has detonated here
There is a lot of confusion

Absolutely no ambulances
At all on the area
We somehow got control of the transmitter
Its just chaos everywhere

We are nearing the Bearing Strait
Right now
And we're coming in
Over Denmark

Its, Its really beautiful up here
There's really no
Word to describe
The sensation of outer space travel

I'll tell you what
There's really nothing like this
I've really never seen

Anything quite so beautiful
I hope you're listening to me
And I wish you were here with me

We're just coming over
The Soviet Union
There's a large firey mass
Hold on, its uh

It's unbelievable
I uh
I hope everything's
Okay down there...

I certainly do...
Its like a, uh-
I don't know
Excavator on an exploratory satellite

Number 5-8-12
Oh, seems like uh,
Hello?
Control, are you there?

Seems like there's
No one out there
Like hello?
Hello?

Hey guys?
Is there anyone left?
My God!
It killed all of them.



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Writer(s): Gibson Haynes, Jeffrey Coffey, Paul Walthall
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