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Lyricist: Elliott Smith
Lyrics:
You'll make the scene Like you always do Going upstream Down the avenue To fuck some trophy boy That you'll win tonight at the bar
So bad, so far You'll make him sad Shooting star
When it was me I was momentarily proud Drunk on dreams Now I'm glad I didn't say out loud You said you'd be for real But I don't believe that you are
So bad, so far You made me sad Shooting star
You're distant and cold And a sight to behold Everybody just sighs But no one gets on With you very long Cause you don't feel bad when you lie
I'm going to sleep now Going back to find square one Square to be where I can deal with the shit you just done It won't be soon Say the least it's gonna be hard
So bad, so far Your love is sad Shooting star Your love is sad Shooting star
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