Rock It To The Moon – Stranglers

I’m looking forward to the year of ’88

We’ll be eating each other I fear before that date

No more heroes, no more T-bone steaks

There won’t be bread and the king will have no cake

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I’m gonna watch it all though my binoculars

Pressurized compartments with six inch glass

A telescopic sight to watch the cast

You’ll all be famous acting out your parts

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I’ll see you up there if you get the inclination

You might find that it cures your aggravations

Play creator face new situations

Watch the human create new frustrations

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon

I want to rock it to the moon