Bart Constant gravity

we got shot out of canons
back when it still brought us faith
we paint the town with a toothbrush
but sign a different thing
we fell into the saddle
and stood in every field
we may have come here to boogie
but got control of the wind
what could i do with my head …
but make the whole thing up
we set out to be sidekicks
but flew straight into the sun
we better lives like a phonecall
when all the talking is done
begin again en stick to what i know
and begin again forget the question why
i travelled back a day or so
and picked my alibi
and begin again, begin again until i get it right
we were badly productions of men who copy and paste
we burned this house in the eighties
and told the roof of good taste
but know i'm more into fashion
that fits the emperors sky
not the ones feeling digits
it's us who's making the fight
i you would look in books for me
than don't believe a word
you are the gravity that levels me
when every sign is hurt
begin again and stick to what i know
and begin again forget the question why
i travelled back a day or so
and picked my alibi
and begin again until i get it right