Superstar - The Indelicates

No great cataclysm

No dragon, no key

No whores and no horses

No blood-running sea

A passion in gutter feeling

Tawdry and profane

There are no noble deaths

In the yellow press

Just your age and discarded name

Just the sex and just the fame

You’re wearing a halo

Your hair is on fire

Just wrong or just early

Just insane, just a liar

Just another victim

Just another tragedy

On a world so heartless and so cruel

As to offer no cruelty

As to offer no cruelty

David Koresh superstar

Supernova dwarf decay

The Texas sky is great and wide

The ashes drift away

Stutters fade to grey