domingo, 4 de março de 2007

Ready to go...



Climb, climb into the rocket

And we set the fuse to go, go, go

Head start, cosy in the rocket

And I need to go, to go, go, go

Tip top ready for the sky

And I'm tip top ready to go

Tip top ready for the sky

And I'm tip top ready to go, go, go


Come, come, fly into my palm

And collapse

Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know


Nobody knows where they might end up

Nobody knows

Nobody knows where they might wake up

Nobody knows

Nobody knows where they might end up

Nobody knows

Nobody knows where they might wake up

Nobody knows


Tick tack toe, you're fitting into place

And now the old ways don't seem true

Stick stop blue you're only shifting

In the same old shape you always knew

Tip top ready for the sky

And I'm tip top ready to go

Tip top ready for the sky

And I'm tip top ready to go, go, go


Come, come, fly into my palm

And collapse

Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know



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