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Don't tell the director I said so,
but are you safe Miss Gradenko?
We were at a policy meeting.
They were planning new ways of cheating.
I didn't want to rock your boat,
but you sent this dangerous note.
You've been letting your feelings show,
are you safe Miss Gradenko?
Miss Gradenko are you safe?
Are you safe Miss Gradenko?
Miss Gradenko are you safe?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody at all in here?
Nobody but us in here.
Nobody but us.
Is anybody alive in here?
Nobody but us.
Your uniform doesn't seem to fit,
you're much too alive in it.
You've been letting your feelings show,
are you safe Miss Gradenko?
Miss Gradenko are you safe?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody at all in here?
Nobody but us in here.
Nobody but us.
Nobody but us in here.
Nobody but us.
I remember as a kid thinking this was the weirdest song ever. Not 'are you okay', but 'are you *safe*'? It still seems slightly odd, but now I like it.
It was the soundtrack for a very long, somewhat stressful dream I had last night, which involved trying to do my job (programming) in a big open space that was sort of like a school cafeteria, with worn wooden tables and benches. A bunch of marketing types sat down at my table while I was out getting some more food, and wouldn't leave even after I sat back down in front of my laptop to try to work.
Eventually, someone used a 'planar lens' to expand the space inside the cafeteria, but it was too late because everyone had already left except for me and one other person... so we were the only ones who got to see the whole place light up with sparkles... it was really pretty.
Then I got outside and my car was being stolen.
but are you safe Miss Gradenko?
We were at a policy meeting.
They were planning new ways of cheating.
I didn't want to rock your boat,
but you sent this dangerous note.
You've been letting your feelings show,
are you safe Miss Gradenko?
Miss Gradenko are you safe?
Are you safe Miss Gradenko?
Miss Gradenko are you safe?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody at all in here?
Nobody but us in here.
Nobody but us.
Is anybody alive in here?
Nobody but us.
Your uniform doesn't seem to fit,
you're much too alive in it.
You've been letting your feelings show,
are you safe Miss Gradenko?
Miss Gradenko are you safe?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody alive in here?
Is anybody at all in here?
Nobody but us in here.
Nobody but us.
Nobody but us in here.
Nobody but us.
I remember as a kid thinking this was the weirdest song ever. Not 'are you okay', but 'are you *safe*'? It still seems slightly odd, but now I like it.
It was the soundtrack for a very long, somewhat stressful dream I had last night, which involved trying to do my job (programming) in a big open space that was sort of like a school cafeteria, with worn wooden tables and benches. A bunch of marketing types sat down at my table while I was out getting some more food, and wouldn't leave even after I sat back down in front of my laptop to try to work.
Eventually, someone used a 'planar lens' to expand the space inside the cafeteria, but it was too late because everyone had already left except for me and one other person... so we were the only ones who got to see the whole place light up with sparkles... it was really pretty.
Then I got outside and my car was being stolen.