I met you in in high school You told me after college be wed You were my lab partner Till you ran off with that brilliant young My would show up on a cat-scan My nerves are only seeing blue My hates to flow it has to go Through the heart that cries for you I'm in the lonely lab of broken I the way you say goodbye until it falls apart I'm in the lonely lab of feelin' And my can find no trace of you You were as sweet as carbohydrates The rods and cones in my receptors are filled with tears I wanted to So we could make isotopes With a half-life of a thousand years If I my trachial dilations till you returned here My muscles need atipianarobic respiration Adenine, cidozine, guanine, and Might up my DNA But my love gene be missin' from its station I'm in the lonely lab of hearts I dissect the way you say goodbye until it falls I'm in the lonely lab of feelin' And my pheremones can find no of you The metallurgist is the musicians friend. This statement has been throughout the ages, for without the metallurgist, we could not have musical things as triangles, cymbals, margerine tubs, or guitar strings. Guitar strings are by the wire-drawing process, where solid metal is pulled through with progressively smaller diameters, the desired diameter, or guage, is reached. The ability to be drawn wires is called ductility, and seperates metals from other materials, as wood, ceramics, or milk jugs, which are made by the blow-molding process. You put the in later. I'm in the lonely lab of broken I dissect the way you say goodbye it falls apart I'm in the lonely lab of blue And my pheremones can find no of you I'm in the lonely lab of hearts I the way you say goodbye until it falls apart I'm in the lab of feelin' blue And my can find no trace of you And my pheremones can no trace of you U stands for uranium. There are isotopes of uranium, three of are radioactive.