When Neil Armstrong returned from his famous moon walk in 1969, he brought back some souvenirs of the trip—and apparently kept them in a closet in his home until his death in 2012. That’s where his wife discovered the camera that recorded the landing and two waist tethers, objects that Armstrong called “just a bunch of trash” in the Apollo 11 mission transcripts. This “trash,” which was supposed to stay in space, is now on display at the Smithsonian National Air and Space Museum in Washington, DC. More…Discuss
Hello, hello Calling a Karl Projectorinski To the front of the cathedral You have won, dear sir May I congratulate you first?
Human, human of the year You won [x2]
Why are you so scared You stand there shaking in your pew The icons are whispering to you They’re just old men Like on the benches on the park Except their balding spots are glistening with gold
Human, human of the year You won [x2] You have won
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Outside the cars are beeping Out a song Just in your honor And even though they do not know it All mankind are now your brothers And as the cathedral has spoken Wishing well to all us sinners And where the sight grew silent Til next year’s big human winner
Outside the cars are beeping Out a song Just in your honor And even though they do not know it All mankind are now your brothers All mankind are now your brothers
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hello, hello Calling a Karl Projectorinski To the front of the cathedral You have won
Isn’t it a pity you don’t know what i’m talking about yet but i will tell you soon it’s a pity
isn’t it a pity isn’t it a shame yes, how we break each other’s hearts and cause each other pain
how we take each other’s love without thinking anymore forgetting to give back forgetting to remember just forgetting and no thank you isn’t it a pity
some things take so long but how do i explain why not too many people can see that we are all just the same we’re all guilty
because of all the tears our eyes just can’t hope to see but i don’t think it’s applicable to me the beauty that surrounds them child, isn’t it a pity
how we break each other’s hearts and cause each other pain how we take each other’s love the most precious thing without thinking anymore
forgetting to give back forgetting to keep open our door isn’t it a pity isn’t it a pity
some things take so long but how do i explain isn’t it a pity why not too many people can see we’re all the same
because we cry so much our eyes can’t, can’t hope to see that’s not quite true the beauty that surrounds them maybe that’s why we cry God, isn’t it a pity
Lord knows it’s a pity mankind has been so programmed that they don’t care about nothin’ that has to do with care c-a-r-e
how we take each other’s love the most precious thing without thinking anymore forgetting to give back forgetting to keep open the door
but i understand some things take so long but how do i explain why not too many people can see we’re just the same
and because of all their tears their eyes can’t hope to see the beauty that surrounds them God, isn’t it a pity the beauty that surrounds them it’s a pity
we take each other’s love just take it for granted without thinking anymore we give each other pain and we shut every door
we take each other’s minds and we’re capable of take each other’s souls we do it every day just to reach some financial goal Lord, isn’t it a pity, my God isn’t it a pity, my God and so unnecessary
just a little time, a little care a little note written in the air just the little thank you we just forget to give back cause we’re moving too fast moving too fast forgetting to give back
but some things take so long and i cannot explain the beauty that surrounds us and we don’t see it we think things are just the same we’ve been programmed that way
isn’t it a pity if you want to feel sorry isn’t it a pity isn’t it a pity the beauty sets the beauty that surrounds us because of all our tears our eyes can’t hope to see
maybe one day at least i’ll see me and just concentrate on givin’, givin’, givin’, givin’ and till that day mankind don’t stand a chance don’t know nothin’ about romance everything is plastic isn’t it a pity my God.
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