Rockets Are Red - Girls Against Boys

Why don’t you go make yourself

Yeah, why don’t I?

There’s something missing

Hey Mr. Tough

Mr. Baby

Anyway you want it

(Make it stick)

Like Candy

This baby’s bone dry

Some say…

Shit just don’t arrive

Some things just don’t arrive

Some hits just don’t arrive

(Yeah, here we go)

'Cause Rockets are Red

Rockets are Red

Babies are blue

How do you feel

And how do you feel

What kind of question is that

Every goddamn time

It’s the same

Every goddamn time

At the top we spin

It don’t mean nothing

At the top we spin

(Just to feel a lil' bit more alive)

What to expect

Something different?

What do you expect

Where’s all the babies gone?

Have a look she says

«I'm not crazy

(but I’m trying)»