Carousailor - Into Space Lyrics

Gotta push the limit till I just can't stop
Gotta fly the coop till I chicken out
And I gotta grow the daisies on my grave
Till I feel a bit older

I'm gonna poke the pitch-black sky
I'm gonna leave this normal life
I'm gonna moonwalk the fire
Till the world's on my shoulder

In between two worlds
And I'm lost with you
Wind chimes in the rain
Like it's nothing new

Hot coffee and cheap cigars
Stand on a mechatronic bar
A scarlet tinted lip

On my little red
Rocket
Ship!

I'm coming home to you!

All the voices in my head
Are but a fetterbed
Cause I know they're no friends of mine
Misses Vulpine!

And all the crowns of murder
Cry cormorant to fin

On my little red
Rocket
Ship!

I'm coming home to you!

On
My
Little
Red
Rocketship!

Out the window shattered glass and wine
Like a pickled poison cobweb killing time
And my oh my the cookies are great
Killing me softly and I cannot wait
Till they're gone

Forget the land whale that you saw pass by
Jump in sonny, the water's fine!
Who needs mocking when their family tree
Clips the wings of a parakeet?
If it's wrong?

Cheers!

And the great architect of the universe
Said I shall be Thrice Great
On my little red rocket ship

Astroblemic poetry
Lambic languor lulling me
Spit black alchemy!
Crying Murrain!
Murrain Murrain!

Cracks on the ceiling
Cracks on the walls
Cracks of the assholes busting my balls
One magic madrigal
Cause

I'm soaring high!
I've touched the other side!
I'm ascending!
And it's a three ring circus pocus
Till it's gone!

Cuckoo chameleon carries me away
And I slip on my slippers till it's sepia day
And I'm cured of the physical world
When dreams and old rituals swirl

A moribund of mettle for a soul anointed king
A sister cistern colouring
A cormorant flesh heap
A blah blah black sheep
A Swiss made army wife
To a deviled egg white
On my little red
Rocket?

Tipsy gipsy lay me down to rest
With a bungled tonguess' lepric lick
Of my breast!

Elevated elephant equestrian puddle
Pitter-pattering parade
And oh what a whale of fortune
It's all been today

And it's borrowed

The Father, The Son, and The Holy Ghost
And the fiddler's roofie dragged to the coast
And it's shallow
Split like gallow

Take me away!
Take me back!

The lowry lipped lizard with the seraphim eyes
Crosses down the hemorrhage
Till he finds his way inside
This parking's reserved it says in disguise
It puts me on his back made of flesh and scars

I paid for the flu
Into space I made the trip
And boy did I soar
On my little
Red rocket ship