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It's new years eve
I got something up my sleeve
I've made a rocket
It's here in my pocket
I'm gonna let it fly
So high up into the sky
From Mount Bassendean
Hear what I mean
It will be at 12 midnight
Watch out for the light
High above so bright
Exploding with all its might
If you miss it
Then your loss and so be it
It's my give to the new year
**** its nearly here
I must do something new
Don't feel like putting on my dancing shoes
If i'm late
Wait as you have the right date
I have to wire it up
Before i can send it up
Into the sky so high
It's gonna fly (sigh)
You should be able to see it
Cause i used physics a bit
If it goes 1034 metres up say
It will be seen 50 miles away
It will have two stages
Before it hits the majors
A bright white light will be its finale
Now i feel like some salami

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