It letra

A train moving out of the station, somewhere south of it.
A satellite making connections somewhere over it.
One makes a long lonely howl, one is silent.
A new design waits to be launched somewhere west of it.

Calling all cans on the go,
This is mission control
Somewhere built below it.

Pass that cup over here; this is boring.
And I don't even do this anymore to believe
The nonsense I'm hearing.
A certain amount of booze is all it takes to relax me.
Then it's back to my parents' home in a taxi.

Back to the place I belong,
To the place I belong.
Somewhere built below it.

I am a science boy.
I grew up on dinosaurs,
A million different species of birds, and aircraft.

This is the science of truth,
Is the science of love,
Is the science of it.

Rheostatics - Letras

• A Midwinter Night's Dream
• Aliens (Christmas 1988)
• All The Same Eyes
• An Offer
• Bad Time to Be Poor
• Ballad Of Wendel Clark, Pts. 1 - 2
• Beerbash
• California Dreamline
• Canadian Dream
• Chanson Les Ruelles
• Christopher
• Churches And Schools
• Claire
• Crescent Moon
• Delta 88
• Ditch Pigs
• Dope Fiends And Boozehounds
• Earth/Monstrous Hummingbird
• Fan Letter To Michael Jackson
• Fat
• Here Comes The Image
• Higher And Higher
• Horses
• Introducing Happiness
• It
• Jesus Was Once A Teanager Too
• King Of The Past
• Legal Age Life At Variety Store
• Loving Arms
• Lying's Wrong
• Me and Stupid
• Mumbletypeg
• Never Forget
• Northern Wish
• Ok By Me
• One More Colour
• Onilley's Strange Dream
• P.I.N.
• Palomar
• Public Square
• Queer
• Rain Rain Rain
• RDA (Rock Death America)
• Record Body Count
• Saskatchewan
• Self Serve Gas Station
• Shack In The Cornfields
• Shaved Head
• Song Of The Garden
• Soul Glue
• Take Me In Your Hand
• The Headless One
• The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald
• What's Going On Around Here
• When Winter Comes