Rocket died dead on Monday By Tuesday he was in the ground Rocket died dead on Monday His guitar was all they found It made no sound I'm walkin' away from my suicide My weary world washed away once I walked outside That morning stroll in October When the light left me sober Jesus, Mary, Jehovah I almost crossed over Won't you do me a favor And send me a savior of a different flavor? And remind him to remind me How sweet the light Mmm, how sweet the lies Hey Rocket died dead on Monday By Tuesday he was in the ground Rocket died dead on Monday His six-string was all they found Folks say he caused no trouble He enjoyed his evenings about the town Rock it in his church on Sunday Then one day you weren't around You couldn't be found I'm walking away from my suicide My weary world washed away once I walked outside That morning stroll in October When the light left me sober Jesus, Mary, Jehovah I almost crossed over Won't you do me a favor And send me a savior of a different flavor? And remind him to remind me How sweet the light Everyday remind him to remind me How sweet the light, oh And remind him to remind me I wanna scale your mountains, baby Then ski down your tits I wanna scale your mountains, baby Then ski down your tits How sweet the light