The Parlotones - Buckle Up

Perfect Mona Lisa, flawless pure emotion
Renegade amnesia swallowed by the ocean
The writing's on the wall
Admit it
Retrograde circus, planet earth furnace
Scorched epidermis, making me nervous
It's all our fault
Admit it
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space
Champagne sunshine, shooting like a shotgun
Machine showers a parachute showdown
If you don't mind, I'm wasting no time, getting on board my rocket
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space
Fuel tanks loaded, ready for my mission
Totally devoted, turn on the ignition
Come on hop aboard
My rocket
Devils with halos, angels with horns
Mankind's access swallowing our shores
Bright white chalk lines carved across the sky
My rocket flight
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space
Champagne sunshine, shooting like a shotgun
Machine gun showers, parachute showdown
If you don't mind, I'm wasting no time, getting on board my rocket
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space
Champagne sunshine, shooting like a shotgun
Machine gun showers, parachute showdown
Champagne sunshine, shooting like a shotgun
Machine gun showers, parachute showdown
If you don't mind, I'm wasting no time, getting on board my rocket
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space
(Buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up)
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space
(Buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up, buckle up)
Buckle up, buckle up
We're going to outer space