The New Breakfast SnobSome Faraway Star

When I grow up, I want to be a ring of stellar debris orbiting a gas giant somewhere in the Pisces constellation.

Unfortunately,  I couldn't find very many songs about that, and two hours of Hawkwind would be a bit much – even for me- so we'll hear other stuff instead.

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