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Written by Jean Frankfurter (Music)
And John Moering (Lyrics)
I was four and you were five
You said to me "You will be my wife"
Remember ?
What did
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover waitin'
the best

Your body moved with grace and song
Like symphonies by Bach or Brahms
Nevertheless, oh oh

You took me riding in your rocket gave me a star
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover waitin'
and I won't be back
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away.
Hear that lonesome whistle blow
That's your cue and by now you know
That I got
won't be back
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away.
Hear that lonesome whistle blow
That's your cue and by now you know
That I got another
ticket and I won't be back
This Golden Rocket is gonna roll my blues away

Hear that lonesome whistle blow
That's your cue and by now you know
That
dollars jus to leave me lone,
Tell the waitress bring mo bottles up cus she can keep the chaser,
Lil mama switchin' by my section she want me to chase
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover waitin'
How can I go on when every thought hurts 
I flirt with the notion of no more songs 
My old familiar foe, self pity, haunts me 
I'm stuck in some
with scraps of song
The desolated ways along:
Through sickly fields all shrapnel-sown,
And meadows reaped by death alone;
By blazing cross
silver rocket
Sing a simple song
Nothing can go wrong
Pop & Television turns you on
Electric meditation strong enough
To be my little doll
Pop &
to a talk show, a brainstorm bullet Don't deny imagination, hosted by a one eyed ghost in a hopeless situation Ride your silver rocket Hide in your own pocket
control
Just like a DJ I can make your body move
Just like a rocket, rocket

I be your pleasure toy
Every time you’re feeling lonely, pleasure toy
Girl you
She's pick me up at six, make you wait 'til eight
Country girl sticker on her Chevrolet
She'd close on an old pine down by the riverbank
A buzz from
I don't think I fit into his indie world
Guided By Voices and Velocity Girl
Eric's Trip and Rocket Ship, Rancid and Rocket from The Crypt
Bikini Kill
She's a pick me up at six, make you wait 'til eight
Country girl sticker on her Chevrolet
She'd close on an old pine down by the riverbank
Buzz from
Get your head down bite the dust interiors rolling on another brotherhood of the gun clean up this town back to the wall Pecos, Texas flanked by
Hey God it's me.
You know that I done screwed up again.
Well I try and try to get myself by but I always fall back in.
And I'm, amazed yeah I'm in
a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harbor
Then get the chops or the lobster
Prime on twelve, dinner for dos
We begin with a toast, end
filed, makeup made
We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade
In a drop top Phantom with the Drakov blades
I'm a stop by the barber, you can hit the shops
I like Saturdays and the rocket summer
Blue skies and the morning's air
Oh oh, oh oh

I like you, you like me
There's something wrong with this
That be strapped with a kid
Can't clap like this

On here is the shit I re-transmit this song to
Rock a party like the kids get high when they see Barney
Wanna know what this sound like when I'm not on drugs?
Please please don't play this song r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right
Trynna get my
I started out a little tightly wound
Like a rocket shot up out of frozen ground
Dirt in my nails, a forest in my head
Seems like every message I