| Even on a cloudy night
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| I know that my star burns bright
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| It’s high above my weary woes
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| It burns, it burns
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| I’ll get by
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| If my star burns bright
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| Shine for me and take me home
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| Gazing at the sky above
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| Waiting for the band to call
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| I know I’ve found a star
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| That’ll save my soul
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| And even on a cloudy night
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| I know that my star burns bright
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| It’s high above my weary woes
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| It burns, yeah it burns
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| Starburner, you need to cut it out
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| You’re burning up the galaxy
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| Starburner, red dwarves won’t save your soul
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| What you need is binary
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| Then will you save my soul
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| Oh no
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| Will you save my soul
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| Oh no
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| Can I get by?
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| Will I lose my mind?
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| Won’t somebody save my soul?
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| Whaddaya talkin' bout?
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| Will you save my soul
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| Sorry, Rabbit
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| Will you save my soul
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| Nope!
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| If I can’t get by
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| I will lose control
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| I need someone to take me home
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| I’ve been burning in the stratosphere
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| Trying to swipe at stars
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| Lemme tell you it don’t work
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| They can’t save your soul
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| Hatchworth, it is pointless
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| To try and snatch stars from space
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| Don’t you know that they are billions
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| Of light years away
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| They call me Starburner, but they don’t know me none
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| They say I’m burning up the galaxy
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| Starburner? |
| Ha, what a travesty
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| I’m just seeking out an amnesty
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| No one can save your soul
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| Oh no
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| No one can save your soul
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| Oh no
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| If I am damned
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| What will become of me?
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| And furthermore what about your souls?
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| Huh… Good point, Rabbit. |
| What about our souls, Hatchworth?
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| Do we even have souls?
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| Well, that’s what the song suggests…
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| Oh boy…
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| Who will save our souls?
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| Not me!
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| Who will save our souls?
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| I don’t care!
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| Will we get by?
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| No!
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| Will we live or die?
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| Starburner, please save my soul
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| Yes, oh yes, we’ll save your soul |