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From the CD Seventh and Trade. Video is simple: cover art and the song and that's it.

Well, you said that we'd take walks and have esoteric talks
We'd watch the setting sun, so meaningful yet fun
Well I was skeptical at first, envisioning the worst
But you put my heart at ease, all birds and honeybees
Then I began to floatm that feeling so remote
Like a helium ballon, hell bent for the moon
And from the corner of my eye, I watched the world sail by
But all I saw was you pulling out your 22

Big Bang, Big Bang, I'm shooting holes in theory man
Big Bang, Big Bang, why'd you say you can fly, you can?
Big Bang, Big Bang, don't shoot me down
Mr. Theory Man....I'm shooting holes in Mr. Theory Man

Well, you were there for what it's worth,
When I fell back down to earth
You offered to explain the meaning of my pain
Just gravity, you said and mostly in your head
Just give yourself a day,
You'll soon be on your way
Then you dusted off your gun,
And went out to have more fun
And I sat to catch my breath,
Cause I hadn't caught it yet
And I tried to blow a kiss
Knowing well enough I'd miss
Then you pulled another ace,
You said you needed space
"Well, that's exactly where I was going!"

Big Bang, Big Bang....