Rocket Cathedrals

I`ve been a bad boy, you know the way Became an airboy and changed my name My airship dreams had found a clearer sky I`ve been thinking about the state I`m in I started sinking a bottle of gin In this rocket cathedral pointing to the sky. And I`m spacebound again, I need the money And I can`t see the stars, it`s so funny, Until I`m earthbound again, I`ll miss you honey In this rocket cathedral pointing to the sky. Some go to Lucifer, some may be crucified, I`m gonna Mars Some talk to celluloid, some talk to shiny cars, I talk to stars I`ve been thinking about all the ways That a whizz man spends all his days In a rocket cathedral pointing to the sky Wish I was grounded, and see the last of my days And get rebounded down the Milky Way In a rocket cathedral pointing to the stars. So I`ll go to Lucifer and I may be crucified, Goodbye Mars I`ll talk to celluloid, I`ll drive a shiny car, Bye bye stars. From Phil Brookes