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Wash with new soap, behind the collar
Keeps a clean mental state
Don't usually bother, in cold weather
But, still, I'm getting into work late

And I don't need the practice

I've been making plans (for the future)
Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
I feel so unnecessary
(We don't think so, you seem star shaped)

Have a couple at the weekend
Keeps up camaraderie
And my mind boggles in the middle
At the possibilities

And I don't need the practice

I've been making plans (for the future)
Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
I feel so unnecessary
(We don't think so, you seem star shaped)

And I've been making plans (for the future)
Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
I feel so unnecessary
(We don't think so, you seem star shaped)

I wash with new soap, behind the collar
Helps keep down the laundry
And, now I bother in cold weather
Because it cleans me mentally

And I really don't need the practice

I've been making plans (for the future)
Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
I feel so unnecessary
(We don't think so, you seem star shaped)

I've been making plans (for the future)
Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
I feel so unnecessary
(We don't think so, you seem star shaped)
She wore a star-shaped tambourine
Prettiest girl I'd ever seen
Was standing lost and lonely on the shore
I tried to catch her every night
Dancing on the road in her candlelight
But I can't seem to reach her anymore

Lock all the doors
Maybe they'll never find us
I could be sure, like never before, this time
Get on the floor!
Hidden door.
Open, door.

A star-shaped hole.

Datura!
By starlight, I call you.

Oh, Strangling One.
Oh, Star of Death.
Oh, Holy Breath.
Funk is my mother, George is my father
Obsessed with creating another author
Now I remember back when everything was On the One
(Nah, they couldn't get none)
Let me take you back a little further than that
The Mothership Connection and the rest of the pack
But think back, when Bootsy's Rubber Band hit the stage
With the star-shaped bass, he'd send the crowd into a rage
Stop, look up, and what do you see?
The Mothership landing in DC
So, yo, thank God for Parliament
Everybody funky knows that they was heaven sent
There's Michael Hampton at one end of the stage
Banging out Maggot Brain with Eddie Hazel
Yo, I remember that and you do too
He would always call the Mothership down for you
Ga-ga goo-ga, ga-ga goo-ga, ga-ga goo-ga
Yeah, you can do it, Humpty, don't be shy
But Shock G, come and reminisce with Shorty be	
You know that I was born one of the Funkentelechy
Humpty-Hump and the Horny Horns why don't you blow for me

[Chorus x4]
Tales of the F-you-N-K-why, tales of the funky

She said, I know the drummer can you let me in?
Once again it’s three in the morning
And there’s nothing else but you
Right beside me
Peacefully
There’s no better view
And when we wake up
It’s clear as day
There’s no one else I’d rather be with today
But sadly we have to go about our day
But I will see you soon
As I go on my own
Through and through
Deep into the unknown
The thought of coming back to you
Brings me home
And in the sunset, we’d meet again
The butterflies are always like the first time
Talk of movies and walk along the streets
How I love this time that fleets
Later on, we’d dance the night away
Our own living room getaway
Your glow-in-the dark stickers light up the room
Star-shaped figures and the sight of you
I see you in every star
And in every little thing
There’s no place I’d rather be
Once again it’s three in the morning
There’s still nothing else but you
If I could live this way every day
Then my dreams have come true
Angry silhouette with a sensitive ear
The cops are on speed dial
The phone is near

Cans of cat food
Meatballs in cans
Rubberskin 
and no lines in her tan

A carton of smokes and a lighter from the Co-op in town
A ten minute drive is not enough to let go of that frown

Thanksgiving dinner, 
dollar store deco
Christmas lights 
and a front yard canvas 
Star-shaped balloons 
and shiny things
around her tree, 
around her tree

That’s when I found out
She died.
I spent today winning arguments against no one in my head
I did great, you should've been there
That was a joke, see, no one ever leaves
When they're company
There's my audience
There's my arrogance
The world revolves around me
Sleeping soundly

I got home last night on a red-eye
I'm the last one left on my good side
Yeah, I'm reflecting back
But I'm bad at that
So I'll say fuck the past
And don't forget yourself

It's like that, that, that, that
Banging in my head like ba ba ba ba
Feelings in the light go bad, bad, bad, bad
Headlights in my eyes go black, black, black, black
Yeah, you said it, I'm magnetic to the things I hate the most
It's bad, bad, bad, bad
Teasing on myself like na na na na
Driving slow
Yeah, I'm losing myself
Don't trust nobody else
It's 'cause

'Cause you said it, I'm magnetic to the things I hate the most
(Yeah)

Now I'm walking through my heart-shaped door
Singing "Is it me you're looking for?"
Pink velvet on my bedroom floor
You're all I want and more
But you said it, I'm magnetic to the things I hate the most

I spent today insubordinate
Yeah, I'm fucking up, I'm recording it
I'm projecting big through a tiny screen
Where I'm stacking up my reality
Yeah, I see the posts, I see the tweets
I see his fucking face but he's not me
So listen to me

It's like that, that, that, that
Banging in my head like ba ba ba ba
Feelings in the light go bad, bad, bad, bad
Headlights in my eyes go black, black, black, black
Yeah, you said it I'm magnetic to the things I hate the most
It's bad, bad, bad, bad
Teasing on myself like na na na na
Driving slow
Yeah, I'm losing myself
Don't trust nobody else
It's 'cause

'Cause you said it, I'm magnetic to the things I hate the most

Now I'm walking through my star-shaped morgue
Singing "What the fuck'd I do it for?"
More leverage was passed today
From the radio I heard him say
I fixed another lock on my toilet door
House to house checks will commence throughout

Looking at my prize possessions
Trying to remember which ones I owned
I could be up for a weeks detention
Without a line I could die in there

Another law was passed today - hooray
Cut price bullets in your hardware store
And to pass your time of stay
Life size cutouts are your target score

Throwing open the windows
And screaming down the street
Eight o'clock and all is well
Until the brand new beat

Can you smell the brand new beat?

Star shaped badge that shines upon
Comes free in your bumper pack
But if it's left around too long
It'll burn right through to your back

Throwing open the windows
And screaming down the street
Eight o'clock and all is well
Until the brand new beat

Shipped direct via the Isle of Man
The money maker shows his face
He breeds his fear across the land
Then casts off without a trace

Eight o'clock and all is well
Until the brand new beat
Puedes oir el nuevo rumba

You can smell the brand new beat
Can you hear the brand new beat?
Duty calls I'm in a rush
Tell me dear what you want
I can't say, I don't know
What to do, where to go
Let me know

Torn leather shoes with a cigarette in hand
Stepping on the gas towards the promise land
Tell me what you think but I'll never forget
What I wanna be and where I wanna get
It won't make me stop

Great big truck lost my phone
I'm still here heading home
Brand new job hauling dirt
Star-shaped stain on my shirt
On my shirt

Torn leather shoes with a cigarette in hand
Stepping on the gas towards the promise land
Tell me what you think but I'll never forget
What I wanna be and where I wanna get
It won't make me stop
Pitter patter goes my heart, as I get ready to go!
Star-shaped balloons! Flower-shaped balloons!
Decorating everything
Come and visit us, come and visit us
Invitations for you all 
It’s a fun party!
Leaning
On the counter of my heart, a stain of your love
And I'm scrubbing
And I'm scrubbing, but I can't get you out

Sugar
I've got strains of you in my blood, made me sweeter
So now I'm tasty
Tastier, but still so full of doubt

You were the neon lights in my
Fractured spaces
The neon lights
To my childish graces
You
Were the fire
In my darkest places
And it's you
Held the mirror
To my two faces

You're heart-shaped
And my star-shaped love
It doesn't fit here

So I morphed
And you morphed
But it wasn't enough

You were the neon lights in my
Fractured spaces
The neon lights
To my childish graces
You
Were the fire
In my darkest places
And it's you
Held the mirror
To my two faces

You were the neon lights in my
Fractured spaces
The neon lights
To my childish graces
You
Were the fire
In my darkest places
And it's you
Held the mirror
To my two faces

And it's you
And it's you
And it's you
And it's you
And it's you
And it's you
And it's you
The star-shaped cells in his head
Regulate his brain metabolism
But they're starting to get misled
They transmit their informal ignition

The network in his head is changing
The signal transmission is blocked

They influence the activity of neurons
But no one can prevent this bad mutation
Over time, his memory stops when he speaks

Things look rather bleak for him

If only there was a treatment
For the blasted astrocyte
He would be back tonight
He wouldn't be lost 

The information no longer flows
He doesn't know who he is anymore

A nurse ties him to his bed
He wants to scratch his old skin
He can't defend himself anymore
The walking line to death is thin

If only there was a treatment
For the blasted astrocyte
He would be back tonight
He wouldn't be lost

If only there was one treatment

If only there was a treatment
For the blasted astrocyte
He would be back tonight
He wouldn't be lost 

He disappears, dissolves, breaks off, irreversible
(Verse 2) 
In Cao Bang's valleys, where history unfolds,
 
Farmers' hands nurture secrets untold.
 
Each star-shaped wonder, kissed by the light,
 
Anethole whispers love, igniting passion bright. 

(Bridge) 
As the sun caresses, under Vietnam's sky,
 
Aromas enchant, hearts begin to fly.

Come shake the hand of fate
And start to commiserate with your life
Your life
Now focus upon the shades
That slowly proliferate
Through your mind
All this time
They've been returning

Hide the pictures that still hurt
Away from your gaze
Kept under lock and key
So harmless and safe
A star-shaped fortress left unseen
Built to outlast a siege
Filled with masks and reveries
Let's see how that works out for you

And when there's nothing left
Then we'll see what we can see
When there's nothing left
Well then you can come to me
I'm sure we can arrange a fee
In keeping with your means

Isn't that how it goes?
When I'm with you
Eating honeydew and dopamine
I feel so free
Won't you taste me
You left me hickies on my neck but it doesn't matter
I told my friend I'd be there in a half an hour
Strawberry bruises, pomegranate left out on the counter
This sugar rush
One I can't touch
I love to be in love
Cherry blossom in the air
When you're with me
Catching clouds in this star-shaped city
I feel lightning
Watch the sparks fall 'til I'm dizzy
We slept all day, missed the train, but that doesn't matter
Eyes on the sun as it rose by the snowy harbor
Point to the light on the right
"That's my favorite color"
This sugar rush
One I can't touch
Oh, I love to be in love
Cherry blossom in the air
Never mediocre baby, that don't seem appealing
Stick some neon star-shaped stickers onto my ceiling
Lose myself and look right up, please take me away
Let's pretend we feel some magic, even though its fake 

(Uh)
Did you know there's a direct flight to Seattle?
Coming down with something I suspect
Nothing works to make it better
Least as far as I can tell
I can rearrange my life to suit you more
Don't have anything this evening
Heat my dinner up by seven and then call it
I've been staring at the wall
Call it gambler's intuition but I think it's getting closer
I don't know how to prove it to you now
But I bet it won't bet long before I
Start sleeping in the closet
And I know that I can't go for much longer
Could you make the next one a little stronger, oh
Take another moment to reflect
Turn the laminate to mattress in the spring
Watching headlights start to blur
Hard to see them from this angle but you know the sound
It's a busy night
Light a candle, let it burn out
Leave me hanging on your wall
Like a still life of a Tupperware container
Half the worth of the frame
Leaning gently to one side
As the weathering gets closer to me
There's not much of a turnout
Heavy paces on my ribcage
Desire paths and switchblades
I don't know how to tell the two apart anymore
Conversations with the mirror
Haven't made my head much clearer
I spend the evening lying on the carpet floor
Star-shaped gaps up on the ceiling
Window shattered, paint is peeling
It starts to fall apart, no reason why
Putting holes into the walls
When my frame begins to fall
You don't have to give me one more try
Don't let me out
Don't let me out
of your starclub
You the starshaped one
I wannna be you
are starshaped one
I wannna be you
are starshaped one
I wannna be you
are starshaped one
I wannna be you
I'm not sure, "it's just a lucky strike"

I'm indecisive
So let's roll the dice now, see what's next
CEO of the self important, the self entitled kids

And I don't wanna scare you but
The nausea's kicking in
These goddamn "individuals"
I think I'm gonna be sick

Once again I'm sitting here, alone without my thoughts
Easter eggs in the second drawer, but it's the seventh of August
I don't wanna meet you here, or any time at all
So sweet but a bitter aftertaste

I'm indecisive
So let's roll the dice now, see what's next
Am I the CEO of the self important, the self entitled kids

Sure I don't wanna scare you
But the nausea's kicking in
Who's that staring back at me
I think I'm gonna be sick

I'm sorry mum, I'm sorry dad, I didn't mean to scare you
I feel like a stranger to myself too
I'm wandering round this star-shaped house, with my shell-shaped mind
When oh when, will I feel like I know me
Young Charley Wheatstone, the innkeeper's lad,
with the same star-shaped birthmark as his dad
set square on his chin,
bid me a shy 'hail fellow'
and emptied the squeaking traps
into a pewter trough.
There she goes looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

Redone, Taio Cruz, Mr. worldwide

Yeah, the way her body moving like a hurricane
Thought I knew what sexy was but uhuh that just changed
She's a pop star, rock star
Fighter, lover
She knows exactly what she's doing, I think she's a pro
When she's walking to the room she make sure that she know
She's a thriller, killer
Dance floor filler

There she goes looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

There she goes

Yeah she'll grab you by the hair and make you scream and shout
She'd like to chew you up and then she'll spit you out
She's a pop star, rock star
Fighter, lover
Oh no don't think that girl a lighter, she don't give a what
Yeah she likes to play with fire and she burns it up
She's a thriller, killer
Dance floor filler

There she goes looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

There she goes

There she goes looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

There she goes
Just a minute			
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho	
Pull right over					
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho
Just a minute					
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho
Pull right over   		
      
Its time for an inspection 

A red car 
A yellow car
A colorful rainbow car 
A happy car
A sad car

An angry car 
Bigger than a whale
Smaller than an ant 
Flat as a stingray
and tall as a giraffe 

Can you hear me 	   	
Of course
One more time 

A round car
A square car
A wiggly jiggly car 
A triangleshaped car
A twinkle starshaped car
Swish swish 
a fast car 
Slow slow 
a slowpoke car 
           	
Slowly slowly 		
Do you need a hand 

Chop chop 
green alligator car 
Splish splash 
blue elephant car 

Doo doo doo doo doo
Baby Shark Brooklyn
Doo doo doo doo 
singing Baby Shark car 

Come drive through 		
Yoeeyoee
yoeeyoeeho
In order					
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho
Nice and slow					
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho
Yoeeyoee

One more time 

A red car 
A yellow car
A colorful rainbow car 
A happy car
A sad car

An angry car 
Bigger than a whale
Smaller than an ant 
Flat as a stingray
and tall as a giraffe 

Can you hear me 	   	
Of course
One more time 

A round car
A square car
A wiggly jiggly car 
A triangleshaped car
A twinkle starshaped car
Swish swish 
a fast car 
Slow slow 
a slowpoke car 
           	
Slowly slowly 		
Do you need a hand 

Chop chop 
green alligator car 
Splish splash 
blue elephant car 

Doo doo doo doo doo
Baby Shark Brooklyn
Doo doo doo doo 
singing Baby Shark car 

Come drive through 		
Yoeeyoee
yoeeyoeeho
In order					
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho
Nice and slow					
Yoeeyoee 
yoeeyoeeho
Yoeeyoee

Got you"
I like balloons
Saya suka balon

Colourful balloons
Balon berwarna-warni

We like balloons
Kita suka balon

Colourful balloons
Balon berwarna-warni

Big red balloon
Balon merah besar

Small white balloon
Balon putih kecil

Heart shaped balloon
Balon berbentuk hati

Star shaped balloon
Balon berbentuk bintang

I like balloons
Saya suka balon

Colourful balloons
Balon berwarna-warni

We like balloons
Kita suka balon

Colourful balloons
Balon berwarna-warni

Big red balloon
Balon merah besar

Small white balloon
Balon putih kecil

Heart shaped balloon
Balon berbentuk hati

Star shaped balloon
Balon berbentuk bintang
(갑시다)
'갑시다' 말 했던 아버지
Didn't understand what he meant then
Just knew that we were going somewhere, not if
We were coming back soon
Times I hid inside the cupboard
Playing hide and seek with
My creeping vertebrae

I cried just to feel better
So gravity could fill the holes in time and space
Too early and too small
He's got a universe inside him

Don't go
Don't go
And never grow up,
Never say goodbye to him
Don't go, don't go
Tell him not to sell your house
Tell, tell the kid to make a few more friends
And tell him that they'll stick around

Man stuffed with socks, branches and rocks
Blood on your princess dress
Climbing walls, with sweaty palms and
Lost Lego pieces that glow in the dark
And that carpet, with the planets
And the star-shaped lumination
And the smell of him against my cheek
So that I could go to sleep
And won't you believe
That I still avoid the cracks on the street
And I hate the demons that
Live in the dark
In the dark

And isn't that home
With the scratches on the Steinway
And the dirty swing set
And the pasta in the plastic trash bag
Over the blue body of a baby blanket
And the tree
Where I broke my arm and cried
The neighbor's house a million miles away
Honeysuckles locked up in these box lunches
Dust bunnies buried in the backyard

I hate that home feels like a memory
A memory
Tell him that he's not gonna remember this
If only you knew
How right you were
(No)

Don't go, don't
Don't go, don't
And never, never grow up, baby
Never say goodbye to him
Don't go, don't
Tell him not to sell your house
Tell, tell the kid to make a few more friends
And tell him that they'll stick around
Don't go, don't
Tell him not to worry so much (there's nothing wrong with him)
Tell, tell the kid that you'll be his friend (tell him sorry)
And tell him that you'll be around (you'll love him when you don't)

Tell him that home will always be here
That you'll dance on that carpet, year after year
And don't grow up too fast, 'cause it hurts to be big
And it hurts all the time when you're saying goodbye
Goodbye

And when I drove through the streets
I felt like he was sitting in me
Watching with me
I'm happy he's still here-
The scared little kid in me

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