Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sky Babies, artist - The Wildhearts. Album song Fishing For Luckies, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 08.09.2011
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
Sky Babies |
Back on my planet, they laugh at my jokes, and everyone drinks and everyone |
smokes |
No-one speaks 'less there’s something to say, there’s no posh words just |
telecommunique |
Back on my planet you cannot tell lies, 'cos everyone would see it by the look |
in your eye |
Parties that last for a couple of days, no one sleeps cos beds are prohibited |
Back on my planet, silence is granted |
We’re laughing at the earthlings |
Back on my planet, back on my planet |
(and meanwhile) |
Back on my planet where dinosaurs roam, and uncut TV beaming into your home |
As Mother Nature being eager and free, money don’t talk just givin' ability |
Back on my planet, rules are all slanted |
We’re tokin' to be broken |
Back on my planet, back on my planet, back on my planet… |
Take a trip down an open road, all the eyes on an evening star |
Gets to move a bit closer to the ground, like night at play |
Wanna know what I need to know, wanna see that we ain’t in charge |
Where the superpowers will try to run it down |
All alone, you’re not alone |
'cos it’s a meeting time for a different neighbour, small and slight and grey |
Something going on, something going on, something going on… |
Look into those eyes, it comes as no surprise |
It’s little more than science fiction the government replies |
They could be taking our daughters, they could be taking our ladies, making |
Sky babies, sky babies, sky babies |
I, I’m looking at the sky tonight, everything clear defined, just like the last |
time |
All ideas inside my head, anything like a real one? |
I’m looking from the floor tonight, weary of humankind |
Tired of the chains that bind, wasting time on diatribe |
And all the time the walls are closing in, I’m feeling stuck inside again |
With something more divine than suicide, more generous than faith |
Cos when I get to see a new sun arive, I’ll be myself, blame it on the other |
side |
I’ll slip away, I’ll do it with ease, I’ll take a cheap seat, please… |
'cos you’re the only one thing I wanna know |
So won’t you take me with you when you go? |
And there’s a million feelings I wanna show |
If you take me with you when you go |
Yesterdays dreams don’t mean nothing it seems, 'cos the big life keeps them |
waiting |
And the people we find with a polythene mind, they just don’t care at all |
And the (halcyon) days of innocence stays as a memory plays it one more |
Time, here today, gone tomorrow |
This is it in layman’s terms, phenomenon of UFOs |
Is well acknowledged by the state but secret to the president |
Employed to be a public face and keep the public feeling safe |
But higher powers in the government hide something a million times |
The size of the killing of JFK, the CIA are aware that higher |
Powers exist with untold knowledge of life and death dimension, it could |
Alter public awareness of religion, which is the only faith |
That keeps us all in true control, and that’s why we can never know… |
They’re shaking, and they’re fucking us again |
'cos you’re the on-ly one thing I-wanna… know |
So won’t you take me with you when you go? |
And there’s a million feelings I wanna show |
If you take me with you when you go |
'cos you’re the only one thing I wanna know |
If you take me with you when you go |
And there’s a million feelings I wanna show |
If you take me with you when you go |
'cos you’re the only one thing I wanna know… |