Songtext von Build Us a Rocket Then...

Spin the wheel my kiss of fortune! Your solitude's a high pitched whine Let go of the medicine or you'll be sucking it until you die I thought this could be my time 'Til you pulled the rug from under me I've hardened in this ageless shame Of swinging from your coattails Now I'm back to good old ball and chain Wonderful, let the water pour How right you were With your entourage of hissing snakes A simple matter of give and take Now pour your mind out of the vase Wall to wall Winner takes all But I wanna see the lightning strike you Return with this sickness, turn the kick in his head My word is he woeful in his rant I imagine you'd like to call it soulful Kick through the doors you can Suck open sores You can build us a rocket The least you can The worst you can Send us on our way