And these children that you spit onAs they try to change their worldsAre immune to your consultations.They're quite aware of what they're going through.- Changes

Til there was RockYou only had God.- Sweet Head

And the stars look very different today.

Written in pain, written in aweBy a puzzled man who questionedWhat we were here for- Oh! You Pretty Things

I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlourdrinking milk shakes cold and longSmiling and waving and looking so finedon't think you knew you were in this song.- Five Years

When you think about it, Adolf Hitler was the first pop star.

I'm an instant star. Just add water and stir.

Sometimes you stumble across a few chords that put you in a reflective place.