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the cosmos at large, it's so very big, it's so far away, the comets. the craters. the vapors, the solar wind, the residual echoes. the residual echoes, the residual echoes from the giant explosion, where they said it beginned, the germs from space!, the negative-virus knit-wear, the blobulent suit, that's right! the blobulent suit, it's made of rubber, it's very ugly, it's got an air hose. the things that were supposed to be green, in the black and white movies, they get you in the neck when you're not looking, they get you, they get you, they get you, get you, get you, the radio is broken - it don't work no more, the radio is broken - it don't work no more, the lovely lisa kranston: for the rocket), so she gets to go with a clipboard!, she writes it down when the meters go around, and falls in love in a space warp, space warp, space warp, the giant knobs, the porthole where you see the earth, for the first time, the corrugated fiberglass interior walls, the partially reclining g-force lawn furniture, the brown hole, the pointed brassieres, the atomic war, the tiny little dresses on the space girls, a love-starved race begging to reproduce, with earthmen, they need to reproduce, they need to reproduce, they need to reproduce, they need to reproduce, they need to reproduce, the botchino. the botchino. the botchino, the gigantic spider, the co-pilot always plays the harmonica, the navigator always gets killed by a bad space person, uh-oh - the radio is broken, it don't work anymore, the radio is broken, it don't work anymore, the radio is broken, it don't work anymore, we'll never get back to the earth no more, uh-oh!, we have to fall in love, on uranus!, the radio is. that's right - uh-oh, the radio is broken, the meteor storm, you spilled your coke, you're stepping on the popcorn, john agar!, uh-oh.

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Artist: zappa, frank