Be Bop Deluxe - 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