Lyrics:

Mow 'em down in spite
Sway the scythe, eating cyanide
Wear them like a surgical gown
With a pint of lead
In my head, out amongst the dead
Loving that I've long lost the count
But you, you, you, you, you, you
Your stellar winds rush so well through me
And you, you, you, you, you, you, you
You rip and quiver the scaffold sheeting
You've got me dying like a star, centuries apart
Sunlike in the battered sky
You've got me dying like a star
Erupt into a studded veil
Dying like a star, centuries apart
You've got me dying like a star
Among the brightest shells
Time to take a pill
It's no shield against an oil spill
Flood me like a tempest in drought
Every inch of my earth and sky you can occupy
Cover me entirely
But you, you, you, you, you, you
Will take the shape of anything, inhale her
And you, you, you, you, you, you, you
You emanate everywhere near me
You've got me dying like a star, centuries apart
Sunlike in the battered sky
You've got me dying like a star
Erupt into a studded veil
You've got me dying like a star
Collapsing nebula
You've got me dying like a star
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