Thirty-Five Thousand Feet of Despair lyrics
by The Flaming Lips
[Verse]
Another moth disintegrates
Hoverin' in the beam of a searchlight
That's looking for a trace of a plane
Whose pilot it's a shame has gone insane
[Bridge]
You can see the silhouette
Across the moon
He hung himself mid-flight
In the bathroom
[Outro]
Why is it so high?
Why is it so much?
Why is it so high?
And why is it so much?