We got a lotta little teenage blue-eyed groupies who’d do anything we say
We got a genuine Indian guru, he’s teaching us a better way
We got all the friends that money can buy, so we never have to be alone
And we keep getting richer but we can’t get our picture on the cover of the Rolling Stone
When everthing is goin’ my way
She wants to be close at hand
She moves to some other doorway
When things don’t go the way she planned
Yeah, she’s a star collector (collector of stars)
She only aims to please young celebrities
Yeah, she’s a star collector (collector of stars)
Woah, It won’t take much time before I get her off my mind
Sending dream flakes your way
Painting pictures
To help you each day
Yet, you don’t know I’m there
Lost Northern Star
Buried in sorrow
I’ll guard your mind
Let demons howl outside
My soul burns
C’mon, shine your heavenly body tonight
'Cause I know you’re gonna make everything alright
Um, c’mon, shine your heavenly body tonight
'Cause I know you’re gonna make everything alright
You may be my lucky star
But I’m the luckiest by far
You must be my Lucky Star
'Cause you shine on me wherever you are
I just think of you, and I start to glow
And I need your light and baby, you know
Stargazing me
In a tumbling sea
Up in the galaxy
Staring down on me
Stargazer…
Stargazer reach out to touch
With your mind that frees you so much
Stargazer kissing your kismet
With bright jewel encrusted scars
You’re a shining star
No matter who you are
Shining bright to see
What you can truly be
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’d like to come and meet us
But he thinks he’d blow our minds
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’s told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile
Make me, baby
Make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air
Keep your 'lectric eye on me, babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah, yeah
Cheer up, sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it mean
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen
Caviar and cigarettes
Well versed in etiquette
Extraordinarily nice
She’s a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
Dynamite Dynamite Dynamite
Dynamite Dynamite Dynamite
Dynamite
Baby…
I am your animal watching your head
I have been following you
Walking behind you
Sleeping with you
Getting into your bed
I don’t believe in guarded borders and I don’t believe in hate
I don’t believe in generals or their stinking torture states
And when I talk with the survivors of things too sickening to relate
If I had a rocket launcher…I would retaliate
Generals and Majors ah ah
They’re never too far
From battlefields so glorious
Out in a world of their own
They’ll never come down
Till once again victorious, whoa
Generals and Majors always
Seem so unhappy 'less they got a war
Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerer of death’s construction
“Forward”, he cried from the rear
And the front rank died
The generals sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side
I’m lying on a stretcher
They’re lying to my face
There’s no-one left to help me
I’m just a waste of space
It’s only a number
It’s only a death
Another soldier died in action
The telegram regrets
Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of heaven
You can justify it in the end
There won’t be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away
The Soldier Blues were trapped on a hillside
The battle ragin’ all around
The sergeant cried, “We’ve gotta hang on boys
We’ve gotta hold this piece of ground
I need a volunteer to ride out
And bring us back some extra men”
And Billy’s hand was up in a moment
Forgettin’ all the words she said, she said
"Billy, don’t be a hero, don’t be a fool with your life
They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam
It really brought him down because he couldn’t jam
The captain seemed to understand
Because the next day the cap’ went out and drafted a band
And now the company jumps when he plays reveille
He’s the Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy of Company B