Ride on shooting stars.

So your head is full of lightning,
No need to fret at all,
We’re all just full of fighting,
So just use your new electric brain,

And fight on,
Don’t ever back down,
You’ve got stakes way to high,
So fight on, 
Don’t look at what’s gone,
And just ride on.

Ride on shooting star,
Take me far away from here, 
I don’t rightly belong, 
In this domain of space.

So your mind is full of lust now,
It’s just part of being Man,
Just balance your virginity on a guitar string,
And pluck away until it’s gone,

Don’t be ashamed, 
It’s just a chain,
Locking you to ideas,
Made of rock that,
Try to seal you,
Down on the ground.

So ride on shooting star,
Take me far away from here, 
I don’t rightly belong, 
In this domain of space.

So your mind is just an eagle,
Locked in a canary cage. 
Have you thought of rocking it?
Instead of seething inside with your rage,

And consumes your days,
And what’s with age?
It just chisels away,
At your mind,
And then in time,
You’re not yourself. 

So ride on shooting star,
Take me far away from here,
I don’t rightly belong,
In this domain of space.

So ride on shooting star, 
Let’s sail far away,
I don’t want to be gone, 
But I just want to be free,
From all of life…. 

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