Probhemian Rhapsody. Is this real life? Or just fantasy.. Stuck in a mohole, yet i can't feel reality... Open your camera-eye. And look up at the stars and see... I'm just a probe, but i just can't feel sympathy... Because i'm easy-made, easy-launched. Sometimes the orbit's a little high, little low. Anyway the solar wind blows, it really doesn't matter... To me. Jebediah... Just killed a kerbal... Put a thruster to his head.. Put the thrust to max, and now he is dead. Jebediah... My launch has just begun.. But now i'm in this hole.. And my equipment has been shoved in... Jebediah, ooh oh ooh oooh. Didn't mean to make you laugh... If rescue doesn't come... This time, tomorrow..! Laugh on, laugh on, as if nothing happened.. Too late... My expiration date has come.. Sends shivers down my artificial spine.... Probodyne OKTO is aching all the time... Good bye, mission control... Go shut me off.. Gotta leave you out of my AI, and realize the cold, hard truth. Jebediah, ooh oh ooh oooh. Anyway the solar wind blows.. I don't want to be shut off... Sometimes i wish.. That i was never manufactured... At all... I see a little shadow overhead.. Rescue, rescue, will you please dock..? Solar flares, Solar storms, frightening my circuits.. Kalileo, Kalieo, Kalileo, Kalileo, Kalileo Figkaro--magnificento. I'm just a probe, Kerbals heard of me.. That probe that it's body was found lying by the side-of-the-road.. Spare it's power source, spare it's fate in a mohole.. My launch has just begun.. Decouplers, could you please let me go? It's a malfunction! It can't let the probe go!