every thousand years
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this metal sphere
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ten times the size of Jupiter
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floats just a few yards past the earth
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you climb on your roof
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and take a swipe at it
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with a single feather
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hit it once every thousand years
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`til you've worn it down
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to the size of a pea
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yeah I'd say that's a long time
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but it's only half a blink
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in the place you're gonna be
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where you gonna be
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where will you spend eternity
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I'm gonna be perfect from now on
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I'm gonna be perfect starting now
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stop making that sound
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stop making that sound
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I will say I forgot it
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but it was only yesterday
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and it's all you had to say
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Randy Described Eternity
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| Built To Spill |
