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Quasar
Bob Mould
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As the media flies
Ice forming in outer space
In this constellation nation
Puts a smile upon your face
You leave a vapor trail
I can find you inside the cloud
On my hands and knees
I beg and crawl around
Think about all our good times, baby
Think about all the times we had
Think about what you mean to me and
Think about the things you look bad
So now you walk away
Take your keys and head to the door
Wet pavements and sidewalks
You walk the runway
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
Think about it
Think about it
Think about it
Think about it
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar
You are the brightest star
You are a quasar