Star 18 The Hold Steady
"Star 18" by The Hold Steady, released in 2008, is a #Rock song that explores themes of nostalgia, youth, and the struggles of adulthood. The lyrics depict a night filled with memories, longing, and the search for meaning. Musically, it features driving guitar riffs and storytelling vocals, highlighting the band's signature blend of rock and narrative. The song resonates with listeners seeking connection and reflection on their past.
[Verse 1]
I know we made plans to meet in Spokane
But the way I make plans, you gotta take it with a grain of salt
Got jammed in Alabama and I was trying to get all of it resolved
I'm sure it seems like it's a perfect fit
But trust me, man, 'cause I've been up in it
And at dawn I had to crawl back home through the quicksilver sprawl
To tell the truth, if I were you, I'd rather sleep over than telecommute
'Cause when you're in the same room
I think we make a much better connection
[Chorus 1]
Hemingway at Cafe Select
Donna Summer in the discotheque
Once you get good, you can get it wherever you are
Sloppy city in the upper deck
Trippin' hard on the self-neglect
Now let me hold the money, 'cause he wants you to wait in the car
[Verse 2]
Sorry I'm late, I got caught in a mosh
With this dude who said he used to play with Peter Tosh
But he never brought it up again once I said, man, I don't believe you
And I looked over this great expanse
And I saw some kid pissin' on his parachute pants
And in one split second I figured out that he was one of your crew
The amphetamines did what the amphetamines do
And she was chewing through her cheek at the National Zoo
And the dress she was wearing made a nice case for natural selection
I know we made plans to meet in Spokane
But the way I make plans, you gotta take it with a grain of salt
Got jammed in Alabama and I was trying to get all of it resolved
I'm sure it seems like it's a perfect fit
But trust me, man, 'cause I've been up in it
And at dawn I had to crawl back home through the quicksilver sprawl
To tell the truth, if I were you, I'd rather sleep over than telecommute
'Cause when you're in the same room
I think we make a much better connection
[Chorus 1]
Hemingway at Cafe Select
Donna Summer in the discotheque
Once you get good, you can get it wherever you are
Sloppy city in the upper deck
Trippin' hard on the self-neglect
Now let me hold the money, 'cause he wants you to wait in the car
[Verse 2]
Sorry I'm late, I got caught in a mosh
With this dude who said he used to play with Peter Tosh
But he never brought it up again once I said, man, I don't believe you
And I looked over this great expanse
And I saw some kid pissin' on his parachute pants
And in one split second I figured out that he was one of your crew
The amphetamines did what the amphetamines do
And she was chewing through her cheek at the National Zoo
And the dress she was wearing made a nice case for natural selection
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