Dead Soul Tribe Toy Rockets Lyrics

Toy Rockets Lyrics

Climbing



Climbing



A mountain so cragged and tall



Sure is a long way back down







Flying



Flying



On toy rockets pointed at mars



Sure is a long way back down







We could find a second sun



Or be burned on the way



And loose another few



Tomorrow's on its way







Driving



Driving



On a road headed nowhere at all



And it just keeps on going



Waiting



Waiting



For the cold wind of winter to calm



And it just keeps on blowing







We could drive another mile



We could wait one more day



And loose another few



Tomorrow's on it's way







Do you find it kind of stifling



Could be everything's not only what they're showing



Do you find it kind of trifling



Looks like everything is what they think they're owning (lies)



Do you find it kind of criminal



Do you think that it's the only thing they're planning for you







Once we were giving



Now we are taking



We left a more beautiful world than we're making



Once we were building



Now we are breaking



Time to clean up all the mess we've been making



Lay down your hand grenades



Throw down your rifles



Now is the time to make peace with your rivals and Love



Love



Love



Love



Love







We could fight another fight



But it's all in vain



And loose another few



Tomorrow can explain







We could drive another mile



We could wait one more day



And loose another few



Tomorrow's on it's way