Rockets by Nic Pool

Lyrics:

Hope is a false prophet
Visions of spirits we're haunted
Saw something landed on the moon
Oh man let's get up there real soon

Heart sick and you know you want it
Heart sick and you know we're loaded
Flipping cars we'll burn it
Getting high on your rockets

TV screens are humming
They tell us to stay inside
You point your finger towards the sun
Said we've only just begun

Heart sick and you know you want it
Heart sick and you know we're loaded
Flipping cars we'll burn it
Getting high on your rockets

On your rockets, rockets
Getting high on your rockets, your rockets
Getting high on your rockets, rockets
Getting high on your rockets, rockets
Getting high on your rockets, rockets
Getting high on your rockets, no... don't

When you got lost you, got lost you, lost your mind
When you got lost you, got lost you, let us die
When you got lost you, got lost you
When you got lost you, got lost you, lost your mind
When you got lost you, got lost you, lost your mind
When you got lost you, got lost you