No Starry World

You can’t feel it the old magic
You keep selling drugs for lesser kind of addicts
Lesser kind of addicts
Its so sweet and synthetic
You’re at Charles de Gaulle with dumbbells in your baggage
Dumbbells in your baggage
Miles Standish was not a hero
He just talked fast when it fell below zero
Say anything, I say anything
Pay anything not to be pressed for survival
Don’t press me for survival
You’ll never know how I tried
You’ll never know how I tried