The brightest star ever ever seen

had its picture in a magazine.

It looked like a motor cycle coming at you

through my glazed glass shower door

Do you know why we all are here?

Is it to love or live in fear of

all of the bad all of the bad I love the bad

I love the bad I love a good badminton match



If you hit me hard this bird will still float

If your heart is large this little tugboat

will pull you pull you to where you want to go.

Pull you pull you to where?



Our solar system is just a teardrop in the eye

of a rare bird who nearly never cries.

Our solar system is all behind the eyes

of the one you love

who's your space heater tonight



How she loves all extremes

illuminating my darkest dreams of

all of the bad I love the bad I

love the battles of the bad

I love a good badminton match



If you hit me hard this bird will still float

If your heart is large this little tugboat

will pull you pull you to where you want to go

pull you pull you to where?

Our solar system is just a teardrop in the eye

of a rare bird who nearly never cries.

Our solar system is all behind the eyes

of the one you love

who's your space heater tonight



If you hit me hard this bird will still float

If your heart is large this little tugboat

will pull you pull you to where you want to go.



To that brightest star ever ever seen

that has its picture in a magazine

It looks like a motor cycle coming at you

through my glazed glass shower door