Certain Stars by Superchunk
Hotel telephone exchange rates not what they use to be
Horrible fox and hounds oil painting hanging over me
Cathode ray tube the only sane room, we're undone now?
You have to bring your nightstar with you're if you're going out
Certain stars put me to bed
Certain stars, certain stars
You brought the sign, you believe what you read
Certain stars, certain stars
Certain stars swim around in my head
Certain stars, certain stars
Faith would blanket could never keep me warm
While in the house some planet rising will bring on a lightning
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