I'm Working at NASA on Acid
The Flaming Lips Lyrics


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I'm working here and as I press the wrong button they'll disappear
I'm walking here and as I crush the ants below me I'm full of fear
Oh, can we ever find out? I'll ask the mountain, oh, can he tell me?
I'll ask the sky, does it know why? Why?
Why, why, why, why, why... Why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why... (One, two, three, four...)

Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...
Why, why, why, why, why, why... (One, two, three, four...)

I man the controls and I'm trying to control
Oh, something that can never be controlled, oh
Oh, why is anything here
I'll ask the insect how does he fly, I'll ask the insect again
Oh, does he feel pain when he dies, when he dies




When he dies, when he dies, when he dies, when he dies
When he dies, when he dies

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of “I’m Working At Nasa On Acid” by The Flaming Lips Lightning Bolt capture the confusion and anxiety that comes with the responsibility of controlling something powerful and unpredictable. The singer is working at NASA, controlling something that can never be fully controlled, and as he presses the wrong button, he fears the consequences of his mistakes. This is juxtaposed with his crushing of ants, something that he does without thinking, and yet, it fills him with fear. The singer is aware of his own insignificance and questions the meaning of his existence. He wants to know if there is a purpose to everything in the universe, and if he can find out from the mountain or the sky. He also wonders if insects feel pain when they die, highlighting his sympathy for even the smallest and most insignificant things in the universe.


The repetition of "why" throughout the song also captures the existential crisis that the singer is facing. It highlights his confusion and desperation for answers. The use of the countdown in the background of the song adds to the tension and sense of urgency in the singer's quest for answers.


Overall, the lyrics of “I’m Working At Nasa On Acid” convey a sense of helplessness and anxiety in the face of something greater than ourselves. They also capture the singer’s empathy for all living things and his desire to find answers to the existential questions that plague us all.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm working here and as I press the wrong button they'll disappear
I am working at my job, but I have a fear that I might make a mistake that will cause something or someone to disappear.


I'm walking here and as I crush the ants below me I'm full of fear
While walking, I am conscious of the ants underfoot and feel afraid of accidentally hurting or killing them.


Oh, can we ever find out? I'll ask the mountain, oh, can he tell me?
I have a deep existential question for which I seek an answer. I am considering asking the mountain for insight.


I'll ask the sky, does it know why? Why? Why, why, why, why, why...
I will also inquire with the sky to see if there is an answer to my question. I ask repeatedly, feeling frustrated and still without answers.


I man the controls and I'm trying to control
I am in charge of operating the controls and am attempting to manipulate something as best as I can.


Oh, something that can never be controlled, oh
However, I am aware that some things are beyond anyone's control and cannot be tamed or regulated.


Oh, why is anything here
The metaphysical question of why anything exists weighs on my thoughts.


I'll ask the insect how does he fly, I'll ask the insect again
I am curious about how insects fly and will try to learn from them.


Oh, does he feel pain when he dies, when he dies
I also wonder about the possibility of insect pain at the time of their death.


When he dies, when he dies, when he dies, when he dies, when he dies, when he dies
Repetition is used to emphasize my curiosity and questioning about insect death.




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Written by: BRIAN CHIPPENDALE, BRIAN GIBSON, STEVEN DROZD, WAYNE COYNE

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