Robyn Hitchcock - Star of Hairs lyrics

I've been digested, I was looking for a star of hairs It'd been suggested I should wait until the star appears I'm pigeon-chested, but I don't think anybody cares You know those blinding headaches that you used to have Well, you don't seem to get 'em anymore I've been divided, I was looking through the sky at night I got excited, but they told me it would be alright I got inside it and my baby, she turned out the light Well, you know that little problem that you used to have Well, it's not quite so little anymore Yep I've been digested, I was looking for a star of hairs It'd been suggested I should wait until the star appears I've been infested, but I don't think anybody cares You know those blinding headaches that we used to have Well, we don't seem to get 'em anymore