I met you in biology in high school

You told me by college we'd be wed

You were my favorite lab partner

'Till you ran off with that brilliant young pre-med

My pain would show up on a CAT scan

My optic nerves are only seeing blue

My blood hates to flow, because it has to go

Through the four chambered heart that cries for you



Chorus:

I'm in the lonely lab of broken hearts

I dissect the way you say goodbye until it falls apart

I'm in the lonely lab of feeling blue

And my pheremones can find no trace of you



You were as sweet as crystalline carbohydrates

The Rosin-coated optical recepters are filled with tears

I wanted to elope, so we could make some isotopes

With a half life, of a million thousand years

If I suspended my tracheal dialations 'till you returned here

My muscles would need ATP anaerobic respiration

Adazine, cytizine, guanine, mythyamine might make up my DNA

But my love gene must be missing from it's station



Chorus 3X



"U stands for Uranium. There are several types of Isitopes of Uranium, three of which are radioactive"