Texty: Iggy Pop. Brick By Brick. Starry Night.

Stars in the sky, I like them better than you
Stars in the sky, they tell me what to do
I don't care about your city or your fat income
I don't care about your Vanity Fair or your fucking sitcom

Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)
Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)

That starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)
Just makes me feel alright

I heard a lotta mean talkin', I met a lotta tough guys
They all look pretty ugly under the stars and the sky
Go out to the desert and just look up
You can feel yourself under the stars
Now all man's buildings will soon be gone
'Cause something here is absolutely wrong

Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)
Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)

Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)
Makes me feel alright

Starry, starry night
Starry, starry night
Starry, starry night

Makes me feel alright like a human being
Take your building and your income and stuff it up your ass
Take your building and your income and stuff it with your cash

I heard a lotta big talk, met a lotta tough guys
That shit looks ugly, ugly under the

Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)
Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)

Starry night
(Starry, starry, starry night)
Makes me feel alright
(Starry, starry, starry night)

So which country is the strongest?
Who plays the best guitar?
Who fucking cares?
Under the stars