Rocket Cathedrals Songtext
von Brian Setzer and The Nashvillains
Rocket Cathedrals Songtext
I′ve been a bad boy, you know the way
Became a bad boy and changed my name
My anxious dreams have found a clearer sky
I started thinking about the state I'm in
Started drinking a bottle of gin
And this rocket cathedrals pointing to the sky
I′m space-bound again
I need their money
And I can see the stars
I feel so funny
Until I'm earth-bound again
I'll miss you, honey
And this rocket cathedral′s pointing to the sky
Some visit Lucifer, some may be crucified
I′m goin' to Mars
Some talk to celluloid
Some talk to shiny cars
Bye-bye stars
(That′s) that's about all the ways that a wise man spends all of his days
In a rocket cathedral′s pointing to the sky
Wish I was grounded, seen the last of my days
And not re-bounded down the Milky-Way
And this rocket cathedral's pointing to the sky
I′m space-bound again
I need their money
And I can see the stars
I feel so funny
Until I'm earth-bound again
I'll miss you, honey
And this rocket cathedral′s pointing to the sky
Some visit Lucifer, some may be crucified
I′m goin' to Mars
Some talk to celluloid
Some talk to shiny cars
Bye-bye stars (yeah)
Became a bad boy and changed my name
My anxious dreams have found a clearer sky
I started thinking about the state I'm in
Started drinking a bottle of gin
And this rocket cathedrals pointing to the sky
I′m space-bound again
I need their money
And I can see the stars
I feel so funny
Until I'm earth-bound again
I'll miss you, honey
And this rocket cathedral′s pointing to the sky
Some visit Lucifer, some may be crucified
I′m goin' to Mars
Some talk to celluloid
Some talk to shiny cars
Bye-bye stars
(That′s) that's about all the ways that a wise man spends all of his days
In a rocket cathedral′s pointing to the sky
Wish I was grounded, seen the last of my days
And not re-bounded down the Milky-Way
And this rocket cathedral's pointing to the sky
I′m space-bound again
I need their money
And I can see the stars
I feel so funny
Until I'm earth-bound again
I'll miss you, honey
And this rocket cathedral′s pointing to the sky
Some visit Lucifer, some may be crucified
I′m goin' to Mars
Some talk to celluloid
Some talk to shiny cars
Bye-bye stars (yeah)
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