If you`re picking up a pen, imagining a sword
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If you think I`d never flown to the heights at which you soared
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Picking up a pen, its like picking up a spade
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To plant or sow a seed, or digging your own grave
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I`m made from stardust
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Like a planetary sun
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Same DNA as stardust
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Like an elephants trunk
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Is a snorkel full of water
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Picking up a pen, imagining a sword
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If you think I`d never flown to the heights to which you soared
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Picking up a pen, its like picking up a spade
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It`s a planet so it seems, or digging your own grave
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I`m made from stardust
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Like a planetary sun
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Same DNA as stardust
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Like an elephants trunk
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Is a snorkel full of water
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Is a snorkel full of water
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Who`ll feed the young `cause they`re starving
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In this beautiful world that you marvel in
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Who`d feed the young `cause they`re hungry
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In this beautiful world in that you live in for free
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Same DNA as stardust, carbonated to less
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Same DNA as stardust, from a time that has passed
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I`m made from stardust
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Same DNA as stardust
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Stardust
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| Ian Brown |
