Rocket Cathedrals

Bryan

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’ve been thinking about the state I’m in
And started sinking a bottle of gin
And rocket cathedrals pointing to the sky

I’m space-bound again
I need their money
And I can see the stars
It’s 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 going to Mars
Some talk to celuloid
Some talk to shiny cars
I’ll talk to shiny stars

I’ve been thinkin’ about all the ways
That a wise man spends all of his days
In a rocket cathedral pointing to the sky

Wish I was grounded and seen the last of my days
And not re-bounded down the Milky Way
And this rocket cathedral’s pointing to the sky

So I’m space-bound again
Who needs 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 pointing to the sky

I’ll go to Lucifer
I may be crucified
I’m going to Mars
I’ll talk to celuloid
I’ll fly with shiny cars
Bye, bye stars