The plagiaristnThe lover boy in menFalling downnWe thought we made the right decisionnWe made a listnWe crossed our t’snMade calculationsnScouted the streetsnThough we still hit the groundnnWe’d all been hearing something else for yearsnIt was a great big soundnSo we closed our eyesnShe stole some wordsnWe re-considerednI worked it outnThe sound got biggernAnd we knew what we’d foundnWhat we’d foundnnWe packed up our provisions and our gearnAnd said goodbyenCounting down as we crossed our fingersnTen days aloftnThe big ring startednUn-manned controlsnOver the problemsnTo late to turn back nownTurn back nownnThe sound machine was going downnThe sound machine was going downnHighern