Speaking of Pluto, here are the words to my new hit single. I will try to record it this weekend.
It delves into the love/hate relationship that Pluto has with the astronomers that discovered him and then kicked him to the curb.
Just Like Pluto
I feel just like Pluto, out here circling around
Used to feel like something special, but evidently I’m just one of the crowd
Reflecting light the best I can, trying to garner your attention
But it seems as if these days, all I get is condescension
(Chorus)
You built me up, then you put me down
Made me feel wanted, but now you're not around
You stroked my ego, now you're nowhere to be found
You built me up, then you put me down
Back when you discovered me, you rushed to tell all your friends
That you’d found something different, through your telescopic lens
But my composition was icy, and I was so far away
Too hard to get to me, out there in the Milky Way
Chorus
These days I'm relegated, to a lesser category
Just another hunk of flying junk, out there among the many
I would fly off if I could, achieve escape velocity
But I'm held tight in the grip, of your strong gravity
Chorus
Neal