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Şarkı Sözleri I turned Stranger into Starman in the Sunday New York Times Like Anne Sexton with her star rats working backwards till it rhymes For the love of God you can't tell me again For the love of God you can't tell me again With a pencil and eraser I've rewritten all your crimes I turned Stranger into Starman in the Sunday New York Times