There’s a Starman, burning on the stage
 
	
	Sid was born, did some stuff, then decided to become a writer. He found respite in the sweet embrace of video games and pop culture after serving as a journalist, covering warzones and depressed areas. It seems he prefers the much lower chance of getting hit by a stray bullet during work hours.
There’s a Starman, burning on the stage
Backstreet’s back, alright!
You can’t have your Potato and eat it too
Kylie doesn’t seem to mind sharing the Wonka bar
Of course he copped out at the last moment
Self-destructing down to the atom
Potential whack-a-mole waiting to happen
