Låttexter: Streets. Computers And Blues. Roof Of Your Car.
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
On the leg and a wing, we'll be wingin' it hard
On the wing of a prayer, on the wing of a car
Between radio stations and tuned in verse
Are echoes of the creation of this universe
Stars don't light up, stars reflect
I don't light up, we reflect
You then light up I deflect
Just a racket of crickets and this packet of biscuits
Some flat out big riffs and a fat lemon bifta
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
One day they're gonna make electrical implants for the brain
That simulate raving sensations Wayne
Imagine the dilemma for the man and his penance
If he can get fucked without hanging his health up
Would this be illegal?
(No, no, no)
Would the daily mail rail on it
Is this evil to need to escape these capers?
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
Pull out the glove box, blanket in the boot
Yesterdays sweets are hankering for some fruit
In a rain proof jacket on the sunroof, sack it
I wish on a star, I wish for a bar with a cigar
Start the engine so the battery doesn't flatten
The music on the shuffle is becoming a pattern
(Oh)
I don't know what that is
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Like some Ballardian nightmare from 1986
Let the satellite navigation system guide us to the sticks
We ride on her direction through the night, while up to tricks
So the authority-like figures don't find us with our spliffs
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
On the leg and a wing, we'll be wingin' it hard
On the wing of a prayer, on the wing of a car
Between radio stations and tuned in verse
Are echoes of the creation of this universe
Stars don't light up, stars reflect
I don't light up, we reflect
You then light up I deflect
Just a racket of crickets and this packet of biscuits
Some flat out big riffs and a fat lemon bifta
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
One day they're gonna make electrical implants for the brain
That simulate raving sensations Wayne
Imagine the dilemma for the man and his penance
If he can get fucked without hanging his health up
Would this be illegal?
(No, no, no)
Would the daily mail rail on it
Is this evil to need to escape these capers?
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
Pull out the glove box, blanket in the boot
Yesterdays sweets are hankering for some fruit
In a rain proof jacket on the sunroof, sack it
I wish on a star, I wish for a bar with a cigar
Start the engine so the battery doesn't flatten
The music on the shuffle is becoming a pattern
(Oh)
I don't know what that is
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Like some Ballardian nightmare from 1986
Let the satellite navigation system guide us to the sticks
We ride on her direction through the night, while up to tricks
So the authority-like figures don't find us with our spliffs
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
On the roof of your car, at the stars
Through to the stark
Gaze up to the skies
Truth, you opened up my eyes
Eyes
Streets
Streets