Quasar
Among the many minds are the men that cut diamonds
Within the masses, in the rough
Trading fine glasses
Ancient steps, wind pops
Linen snaps, leather slaps
New and improved
No age nor no wear
Noir films; Silent
Double impact; Triggered
Smooth innuendo through your audio
Tongue massages for the juicy fruit
Feel the stripes when the taste moves you in the dark
On the king size, from that Magnum P.I.
Investigating the lives of those chosen
X-ray vision with the bulletproof vest
The proof of life is beyond the pudding
Farther than the fool in the photograph
Below the miners in the quarry
Where the red planet grows
Upward bound, outward viewed
Inward rots, downward faced
No dog in the fight
All stars rise
Even if they shoot
Even when they miss
Even if they shoot
Even when they miss
They glow
Even if they shoot
Even when they miss
They glow
Even if they shoot
Even when they miss
They glow