Listen to Bill Wurtz; On the ground plane When the plane gets too high, I don't like it Bring me down plane When nothin' goes my way I'll turn around and go back to the ground plane Mmm, umf Dum-dum-dum-dum Bring me down, pick me up I'm comfortable on the ground Pack'd my bags, there's nothing in my bags And I've cleared my schedule For the ups and downs up ahead The horizon is smooth, shiny and clear And my destination is over there And we'll get there like this Without going any higher than the pilgrims did. I'm happy Throw me a challenge Make it unsolvable I'll have it worked out And set settled and sorted out by the morning The happy plane is here The happy train is here Jan, Feb, April and June, I'll be happy all year
These are happy lyrics Bip-bip-bip-bip-bweewp-m-beeweew On the ground plane In my ground brain, I'm saved
