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  1. Dave Rossen
    Dave Rossen
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    Baby, Rock Dust Light Star
    And it’s coming at you baby yeah
    Coming at you baby

    I’m a man on the moon
    Haven’t I come back to soon
    Am I the only one to see the light
    No use in getting down
    upon your knees tonight

    So i don’t feel love
    Because I got no faith
    I’ve seen those twisted lies
    Thrown back into my face

    I’ve heard the crazy doctrines
    Of the human race
    Must be alone

    How could it be
    You’re gift to me
    A salvo of heavy artillery

    There’s nothing about your war
    You can call it what you like
    I know where I’m from
    And it’s cold and dark
    Cuz all the sinners
    Are just saints without the sparks
    I’m having trouble
    Telling them apart
    Oh yeah

    Coming at you,
    Rock Dust Light Star
    Coming at you baby,
    at 36,000 miles an hour
    Rock Dust Light Star
    What you made of
    what you are

    Now look and see
    Those stars for you and me
    Waiting like silent killers in the night

    Atomic legions
    You can never fight
    (can never fight)
    I’ve never felt
    I ever prayed
    I don’t have to join in
    With the other slaves

    I’m not the only one
    Who feels betrayed
    Oh yeah

    See the more I think about it
    I’m going against the grain
    I won’t be born again
    Salvation’s coming from up high
    (Coming at you baby, through the sky
    from up high, yeah)

    Rock Dust Light Star
    Coming at you,
    Rock Dust Light Star
    Coming at you baby,
    at 36,000 miles an hour
    Rock Dust Light Star,
    Coming at you baby,
    What you made of
    what you are

    Rock
    Dust
    Light
    Star

    Rock
    Dust
    Light
    Star

    I’m a square, baby
    In a round hole
    Maybe there’s no place left for my wounded soul
    Maybe the King of Kings
    Finally, lost control of it

    Coming at you baby

    Rock Dust Light Star
    Coming at you baby,
    Rock Dust Light Star
    Coming at you baby,
    at 36,000 miles an hour

    Salvation’s coming,
    Coming at you baby
    at 36,000 miles an hour (from up high)
    Salvation’s coming,
    Coming at you baby
    What you made of
    What you are

    Look up and see,
    Those stars for you and me
    Look up and see.

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