One day, I'll take a bottle No label, no maker's mark And I'll shout the bile and anger In until I've almost filled it And then I'll squeeze the cork down hard I'll need a boat with a good strong sail To weather all the storms and the gales I'll grab that bottle, grip the rail
and then I'll throw that bottle Out into the deep blue sea I'll throw that bottle out so far, it can't hurt me
one day, I'll take some canvas With a good strong seam and a hot air burner A basket, some sandbags and rope And I'll float above the earth Drifting further and further Over plains and mountain slopes
I'll fly 'til I find the deepest lake I'll grab that bottle by the neck
and then I'll hurl that bottle Down into the deep ravine I'll never hear it hit the ground I'll throw that bottle down
one day I'll build a rocket With a thick blunt nose and a megatonne engine A window to look at the moon And I'll burn through the stratosphere With fire in my tail, a comet ascending 'til I float in weightless gloom I won't turn back 'til I see a lunar plains The detail of the rugged terrain I'll grab that bottle full of pain
and then I'll hurl that bottle I'll hurl that bottle down