Baby, you're a star and a long lost meteor man You should have seen them when you left them Standing at the launch pad Sifting through the ashes of a name and life now gone And even when the day arrives and you know it won't be long Until you're dancing on the street to the same old song Playing on the phonograph you left downstairs Hurrah, hold tight If you want to make a difference, go into the light It's better to burn out than to fade away C'mon, last night The voices in your head seemed to save your life Even though your life ain't worth the film that it's printed on Maybe now you are, but you weren't before you came here Identity and status measured by a bankroll The product of a forty year old dog and pony show You heal the rich and poor by putting on your shows of make believe Pain and sorrow, and all those other things that the world believes Hurrah, hold tight If you want to make a difference, go into the light It's better to burn out than to fade away C'mon, last night The voices in your head seemed to save your life Even though your life ain't worth the film that it's printed on Someday we'll all go crazy The news, the songs, the TV Conscience in our books and magazines But all I want for Christmas Is something you can't buy A place within your shoes and shelter from this shallow life Hurrah, hold tight If you want to make a difference, go into the light It's better to burn out than to fade away C'mon, last night The voices in your head seemed to save your life Even though your life ain't worth the film that it's printed on ©2013 David Fagan, True Fish Music/ASCAP

The early morning as rodents pound their way above And I know nothing What is love what is love what is love, love A distant warning To blatantly remove my head The voices carry me to bed As I bled straight ahead dead I say oh bother, goddamn the mom and father For leaving me with dignity And a flame of hope, it dwindles as the candles of the early mass Burn free and bright throughout the night The plight of seven brothers might Traverse that sky that takes me to that planet that now houses you I say anyway let’s seize the day and blow the infidels away To other worlds and other moons and redefine their long lost minds Give their rodents insatiable desire, take back what’s ours, our long forgotten birthright I say oh bother, goddamn the mom and father For stripping us of dignity The early morning Those rodents have left our happy home A lukewarm smile Oh bother seek forevermore Oh bother seek forevermore Oh bother seek forevermore Oh bother seek forevermore ©2013 David Fagan/True Fish Music/ASCAP