You’ve got clueless commentators telling folks to stay inside,
You’ve got light investigators pulling shades and terrified,
You’ve got powers of the darkness blowing smoke to dim the sky,
Your psychics look a little anxious…anybody out there wonder why?
I’ve got a bottle rocket, I’ve got a bottle rocket,
I’ve got a bottle rocket, got a little light to testify,
No power’s gonna block it, no darkness gonna stop it,
I’ve got a bottle rocket, gonna let it fly, let it fly.
You’ve got experts on retainer bracing for the next attack,
You’ve got allies dimming lights, from Hollywood to Dr. Jack,
You enact a good news blackout; think you’ve got us on the run?
Well, read the book of Acts and weep: the light of Jesus can’t be overcome.
I’ve got a bottle rocket, I’ve got a bottle rocket,
I’ve got a bottle rocket, got a little light to testify,
No power’s gonna block it, no darkness gonna stop it,
I’ve got a bottle rocket, gonna let it fly, let it fly.
Light isn’t light when it’s found bottle-bound,
Light isn’t light when it’s found bottle-bound.
I’ve got a bottle rocket, I’ve got a bottle rocket,
I’ve got a bottle rocket, got a little light to testify,
No power’s gonna block it, no darkness gonna stop it,
I’ve got a bottle rocket, gonna let it fly, let it fly.
