The brightest star ever ever seen   had its picture in a magazine.   It looked like a motor cycle coming at you   through my glazed glass shower door   Do you know why we all are here?   Is it to love or live in fear of   all of the bad all of the bad I love the bad   I love the bad I love a good badminton match      If you hit me hard this bird will still float   If your heart is large this little tugboat   will pull you pull you to where you want to go.   Pull you pull you to where?      Our solar system is just a teardrop in the eye   of a rare bird who nearly never cries.   Our solar system is all behind the eyes   of the one you love   who's your space heater tonight      How she loves all extremes   illuminating my darkest dreams of   all of the bad I love the bad I   love the battles of the bad   I love a good badminton match      If you hit me hard this bird will still float   If your heart is large this little tugboat   will pull you pull you to where you want to go   pull you pull you to where?   Our solar system is just a teardrop in the eye   of a rare bird who nearly never cries.   Our solar system is all behind the eyes   of the one you love   who's your space heater tonight      If you hit me hard this bird will still float   If your heart is large this little tugboat   will pull you pull you to where you want to go.      To that brightest star ever ever seen   that has its picture in a magazine   It looks like a motor cycle coming at you   through my glazed glass shower door