Pink Floyd - Point me at the sky

^CHey Jean, this is ^GHenry McClean And I've ^Ffinished my beautiful ^Dflying machine And I'm ^Cringing to say that I'm ^Gleaving and maybe You'd ^Flike to fly with me and ^Dhide with me, baby ^CIsn't it strange how ^Glittle we change? ^FIsn't it sad we're ^Dinsane? ^CPlaying the games that we ^Gknow end in tears ^FThe games we've been playing for ^Dthousands and thousands

^F#Jumped into his cosmic flyer ^APulled his plastic collar higher ^Dmaj7Light the fuse and stand right back He ^C#cried, "this is my last goodbye"

^DPoint me at the sky and let it ^Gfly (Point me at the sky and let it fly) ^DPoint me at the sky and let it ^Gfly (Point me at the sky and let it fly) ^DPoint me at the sky and let it ^Gfly ^D

And ^Cif you survive till two ^Gthousand and five I ^Fhope you're exceedingly ^Dthin For ^Cif you are stout you will ^Ghave to breathe out While the ^Fpeople around you breathe ^Din, breathe in

^F#People pressing on my sides Is ^Asomething that I hate And so is ^Dmaj7sitting down to eat With only ^C#little capsules on my plate

^DPoint me at the sky and let it ^Gfly (Point me at the sky and let it fly) ^DPoint me at the sky and let it ^Gfly

^DPoint me at the sky and let it ^GFly ^{D/F# Em7 G C}Ahhh^{G/B Am7}

And ^Dall we've got to say to you is ^Ggoodbye ^DTell my mother and my sister and my brother, it's ^Ggoodbye ^DHey Jean, look at the screen, ^Ggoodbye ^DWe're gonna hang in the Milky Way, it's ^Ggoodbye ^DFly, fly, fly, fly, ^Ggoodbye ^D(Bye, bye, bye, bye, ^Ggoodbye) ^D(Bye, bye, bye, bye, ^Ggoodbye)