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Buzz Poets - Stars lyrics
He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 He is poised to a very strange degree
 Wrapped up in emotional imagery
 Small and senseless on an alter ego trip
 He wants to alter your every ego trip
 Nothing special
 Nothing to see me
 Nothing doing
 Nothing with me
 Nothing much
 And nothing to do with me
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 He is awash in competing theories
 He's glad to be out of the house
 It's that time of the eveningBuzz Poets - Stars - http://motolyrics.com/buzz-poets/stars-lyrics.html
 I need to have some feeling
 I'm all surface tension no pretension
 Keeps you going, gets you nowhere
 Present tense in the worst person singular
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 Because the message is cheap and exhilarating
 Now he's slobbering on the glass
 A sexistic boy having a world wide wank
 He says well that's very punk of me
 Nothing special
 Nothing to see me
 Nothing doing
 Nothing with me
 Nothing much
 And nothing to do with me
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
 (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead)
 He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are dead










