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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
WELL ANNIE'S PRETTY NEAT SHE ALWAYS EATS HER MEAT JOE IS AWFUL STRONG BET YOUR LIFE HE IS PUTTING US ON OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING AH BACK STREET LOVE IS QUICK AND CLEAN LIFE'S A WELL-THUMBED MACHINE I SAW YOU WATCHING FROM THE STAIRS YOU'RE EV'RYONE WHO EVER CARED OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING |
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from David Bowie - Young Americans (1975)
WELL ANNIE'S PRETTY NEAT SHE ALWAYS EATS HER MEAT JOE IS AWFUL STRONG BET YOUR LIFE HE IS PUTTING US ON OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING AH BACK STREET LOVE IS QUICK AND CLEAN LIFE'S A WELL-THUMBED MACHINE I SAW YOU WATCHING FROM THE STAIRS YOU'RE EV'RYONE WHO EVER CARED OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down (1987)
It's just a one dollar secret
A lover's secrets in the UK Torn apart in the UK In the dribble of May-Day '87 and Cry '87 and Cry And there's nothing inside And there's nothing in mind And only you Rocket on thru the sky It couldn't be done without dogs It couldn't be once without us '87 and Cry '87 and Cry When the days were the days were the days boys When blue ties were for the biggy guys Frannie dressing down for the enemy You saw him hangin' on the enemy And there's no one in love And there's nowhere to scream And only you Race on to wonder where It couldn't be done without dogs It couldn't be once without us '87 and Cry '87 and Cry You can't make love with money You can't make mistakes with babies Nothing looked good on you That's how I liked you best Now you're ready for the real McCoy Deep in the heart of Cupid Murders on the heels of love Just the ghost of a story Just a one dollar secret Baby these were the sounds Baby these were the sounds And only you Whisper these things aren't true It couldn't be done with dogs It couldn't be once without us '87 and Cry '87 and Cry |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down [ep] (2007)
It's just a one dollar secret
A lover's secrets in the UK Torn apart in the UK In the dribble of May-Day '87 and cry '87 and cry And there's nothing inside And there's nothing in mind no And only you Rocket on thru the sky Well it couldn't be done without dogs Yeah it couldn't be once without us '87 and Cry '87 and Cry When the days were the days boys When blue ties were for the big guys Frannie dressing down for the enemy You saw him hangin' on the enemy And there's no one in love And there's nowhere to scream no And only you Race on to wonder where Well it couldn't be done without dogs It couldn't be once without us '87 and cry '87 and cry You can't make love with money You can't make mistakes with babies Nothing looked good on you That's how I liked you best Now you're ready for the real McCoy Deep in the heart of Cupid Murder on the heels of love Just a ghost of a story Just a one dollar secret Baby these were the sounds Baby these were the sounds And only you Whisper these things aren't true Well it couldn't be done with dogs Well it couldn't be once without us 87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry cry cry '87 and cry '87 and cry cry cry '87 and cry '87 and cry cry cry cry cry '87 and cry cry cry cry cry '87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry Hey Hey '87 and cry |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Someday they won't let you
but now you must agree The times they are a telling and the changing isn't free. You've read it in the tealeaves the tracks are on T.V. Beware the silent roar of 1984. They'll break your pretty cranium and fill it full of air And tell you that you're eighty but lover you won't care. You'll be shooting up as usual like tomorrow isn't there Beware the silent roar of 1984. Come see come see remember me? We played out an allnight movie role. You said it would last but I guess we enroled in 1984. Who could ask for more? 1984 - who could ask for more? I'm looking for a vehicle I'm looking for a ride I'm looking for a party I'm looking for a side I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65 Beware the savage jaw of 1984. Come see come see remember me? . . . |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Someday they won't let you, now you must agree
The times, they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free We've read it in the tea leaves, the tracks are on TV Beware the sound mixture of 1984 They'll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air They'll tell that you're eighty, but brother, you won't care You'll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow's never there Beware the sound mixture in 1984 Come see, come see, remember me? We played love all my movie roll You said it would last, but I guess we've grown In 1984, who could ask for more 1984, who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore Mor-or-or-or-ore I'm looking for a vehicle, I'm looking for a ride I'm looking for a party, I'm looking for a side I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65 Beware the sound mixture of 1984 Come see, come see, remember me? We played love all my movie roll You said it would last, but I guess we've grown In 1984, who could ask for more 1984, who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore Mor-or-or-or-ore 1984 1984 1984, more 1984, 1984, more 1984 |
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from David Bowie - Heathen (2002)
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I'm changing trains This little town Let me down This foreign rain Brings me down 5:15 Train overdue Angels have gone No ticket I'm jumping tracks I'm changing time *We never talk anymore Forever I will adore only you 5:15 All of my life Angels have gone I'm changing trains Angels like them Thin on the ground All of my life All legs and wings Swings turn the eyes 5:15 Train overdue Angels have gone *Repeat Cold station all of my life Forever I fear |
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from David Bowie - Heathen (2002)
Please don't tear this world asunder
Please take back this fear we're under I demand a better future Or I might just stop wanting you I might just stop wanting you Please make sure we get tomorrow All this pain and all the sorrow I demand a better future Or I might just stop needing you I might just stop needing you Give my children sunny smile Give them moon and cloudless sky I demand a better future Or I might just stop loving you, loving you, loving you When we talk, we talk to you When we walk, we walk to you From factory to field How many tears must fall Down there below Nothing is moving Oo-o I might just stop wanting you I might just stop needing you I might just stop loving you I demand a better future For I might just stop loving you, loving you, loving you I demand a better future For I might just stop loving you, loving you, loving you I demand a better future |
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from David Bowie - Outside (1995)
Poor soul
Spit upon that Poor soul He never knew what hit him And it hit him so Poor dunce He pushed back the pigmen The Barbs laughed The fool is dead Poor dunce He's less than within us The brains talk But the will to live is dead And prayer can't travel so far these days The talk of your life Standing so near To innocent eyes Poor dunce Swings through the tunnels And claws his way Is small life so manic Are these really the days Poor dunce Poor dunce Poor soul Poor soul Poor soul |
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from Basquiat (바스키아) by John Cale [ost] (1996)
Poor soul
Spit upon that Poor soul He never knew what hit him And it hit him so Poor dunce He pushed back the pigmen The Barbs laughed The fool is dead Poor dunce He's less than within us The brains talk But the will to live is dead And prayer can't Travel so far these days The talk of your life Standing so near To innocent eyes Poor dunce Swings thru the tunnels And claws his way Is small life so manic Are these really the days Poor dunce Poor dunce Poor soul Poor soul Poor soul |
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from David Bowie - Tonight (2003)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner When I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh, we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Could sail over heartaches Just like the films If it's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Sail over heartaches Just like the films If there's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Sail over heartaches Just like the films If there's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Sail over heartaches Just like the films If there's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Young Americans (1975)
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away Across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind Possessing and caressing me Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes They call me on and on Across the universe Thoughts meander like the restless wind inside a letter box They tumble blindly as they make their way Across the universe Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Sounds of laughter, shades of life are ringing through my open ears Inciting and inviting me Limitless undying love, which shines around me like a million suns It calls me on and on and on Across the universe Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing's gonna Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing's gonna Noth, nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change it Nothing's gonna change it Hey yeah, Nothing's gonna change it Nothing's gonna change it Nothing's gonna change it Nothing's gonna change it Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change it (nothing's gonna change it) Nothing's gonna change it (no no no no no) Nothing's gonna change my world (nothing's gonna change my world) |
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from David Bowie - Who Can I Be Now? [1974 - 1976] (2016) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Heathen (2002)
I wish I was smarter
I got so lost on the shore I wish I was taller Things really matter to me But I put my face in tomorrow I believe we're not alone I believe in Beatles I believe my little soul has grown And I'm still So afraid Yes, I'm still So afraid Yeah, I'm still So afraid On my own On my own What made my life so wonderful? What made me feel so bad? I used to wake up the ocean I used to walk on clouds If I put faith in medication If I can smile a crooked smile If I can talk on television If I can walk an empty mile Then I won't Feel afraid No, I won't Feel afraid I won't be Be afraid Anymore Anymore And then I just won't be afraid Anymore And then I just won't be afraid |
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from David Bowie - A Reality Tour [live] (2010)
I wish I was smarter
I got so lost on the shore I wish I was taller Things really matter to me But I put my face in tomorrow I believe we're not alone I believe in Beatles I believe my little soul has grown And I'm still So afraid Yes, I'm still So afraid Yeah, I'm still So afraid On my own On my own What made my life so wonderful? What made me feel so bad? I used to wake up the ocean I used to walk on clouds If I put faith in medication If I can smile a crooked smile If I can talk on television If I can walk an empty mile Then I won't Feel afraid No, I won't Feel afraid I won't be Be afraid Anymore Anymore And then I just won't be afraid Anymore And then I just won't be afraid |
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from David Bowie - Stage (1978)
Oh, show me us us the way to the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why No Oh No, don't ask why For we must find the our the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find the our the next whiskey bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, Moon of Alabama, it's time to say good-bye We've lost our good ol' mama, and must have whiskey, oh, you know why Oh, Moon of Alabama, it's time to say auf veidersahn [German good-bye] We've lost our good ol' mama, and must have little girl, oh, you know why You know why You know why |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Watching him dash away, stringing an old bouquet-dead roses
Sake and strange diving Um-m-m-m you'll make it Passionate bright young things takes him away to war -- don't fake it Saddening glissando strings Um-m-m-m you'll make it Who'll Love Aladdin Sane Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise Who'll Love Aladdin Sane Motor sensational, Paris or may be hell -- I'm waiting Clutches of sad remains Waits for Aladdin Sane -- you'll make it Who'll love Aladdin Sane Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise Who'll love Aladdin Sane |
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars/ 30th Anniversary (2003)
Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude CHORUS (twice) All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen He can kick like a mule It's a real mean team We can love Oh we can love And my brother's back at home With his Beatles and his Stones We never got if off on that revolution stuff What a drag Too many snags Well I drunk a lot of wine And I'm feeling fine Gonna race some cat to bed Is this concrete all around Or is it in my head Oh brother you guessed I'm a dude |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude CHORUS (twice) All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen He can kick like a mule It's a real mean team We can love Oh we can love And my brother's back at home With his Beatles and his Stones We never got if off on that revolution stuff What a drag Too many snags Well I drunk a lot of wine And I'm feeling fine Gonna race some cat to bed Is this concrete all around Or is it in my head Oh brother you guessed I'm a dude |
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from David Bowie - A Reality Tour [live] (2010)
Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude CHORUS (twice) All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen He can kick like a mule It's a real mean team We can love Oh we can love And my brother's back at home With his Beatles and his Stones We never got if off on that revolution stuff What a drag Too many snags Well I drunk a lot of wine And I'm feeling fine Gonna race some cat to bed Is this concrete all around Or is it in my head Oh brother you guessed I'm a dude |
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from David Bowie - Low (1977)
Every chance, every chance that I take
I take it on the road Those kilometers and the red lights I was always looking left or right Oh, but I'm always crashing in the same car Jasmine, I saw you creeping As I pushed my foot down to the floor I was going 'round and 'round the hotel garage Must have been touching close to 94 Oh, but I'm always crashing in the same car Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from David Bowie - The Rise And Fall Of Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars (1972)
In the port of Amsterdam
There's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings From the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who sleeps While the river bank weeps To the old willow tree In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who dies Full of beer, full of cries In a drunken town fight In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who's born On a hot muggy morn By the dawn's early light In the port of Amsterdam Where the sailors all meet There's a sailor who eats Only fish heads and tails And he'll show you his teeth That have rotted too soon That can haul up the sails That can swallow the moon And he yells to the cook With his arms open wide "Hey, bring me more fish Throw it down by my side" And he wants so to belch But he's too full to try So he stands up and laughs And he zips up his fly In the port of Amsterdam You can see sailors dance Paunches bursting their pants Grinding women to porch They've forgotten the tune That their whiskey voice croaked Splitting the night With the roar of their jokes And they turn and they dance And they laugh and they lust Till the rancid sound of the accordion bursts And then out of the night With their pride in their pants And the sluts that they tow Underneath the street lamps In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who drinks And he drinks and he drinks And he drinks once again He'll drink to the health Of the whores of Amsterdam Who've given their bodies To a thousand other men Yeah, they've bargained their virtue Their goodness all gone For a few dirty coins Well he just can't go on Throws his nose to the sky And he aims it up above And he pisses like I cry On the unfaithful love In the port of Amsterdam In the port of Amsterdam |
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from Next Brel: Tribute To Jacques Brel [tribute] (2004)
In the port of Amsterdam
There's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings From the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who sleeps While the river bank weeps To the old Willow tree In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who dies Full of beer, full of cries In a drunken town fight In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who's born On a hot muggy morn By the dawn's early light In the port of Amsterdam Where the sailors all meet There's a sailor who eats Only fish heads and tails And he'll show you his teeth That have rotted too soon That can haul up the sails That can swallow the moon And he yells to the cook With his arms open wide "Hey, bring me more fish Throw it down by my side" And he wants so to belch But he's too full to try So he stands up and laughs And he zips up his fly In the port of Amsterdam You can see sailors dance Paunches bursting their pants Grinding women to porch They've forgotten the tune That their whiskey voice croaked Splitting the night With the roar of their jokes And they turn and they dance And they laugh and they lust Till the rancid sound of the accordion bursts And then out of the night With their pride in their pants And the sluts that they tow Underneath the street lamp In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who drinks And he drinks and he drinks And he drinks once again He'll drink to the health Of the whores of Amsterdam Who've given their bodies To a thousand other men Yeah, they've bargained their virtue Their goodness all gone For a few dirty coins When he just can't go on Throws his nose to the sky Aims it up above And he pisses like I cry On the unfaithful love In the port of Amsterdam In the port of Amsterdam |
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from David Bowie - Space Oddity (1969)
I recall how we lived
On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of a Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness in our lives And tomorrows of rich surprise... Some things we could do. In our madness We burnt one hundred days, Time takes time to pass And I still hold some ashes to me, An Occasional Dream. And we'd sleep,oh so close, But not really close our eyes 'Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue... Gently weeping nights It was long,long ago And I can't touch your name. For the days of fate were strong for you... Danced you far from me. In my madness I see your face in mine. I keep a photograph, It burns my wall with time Time, An Occasional Dream Of mine. An Occasional Dream Of mine. An Occasional Dream Of mine. Wild Eyed Boy From Freecloud Solemn faced, The village settles down, Undetected my the stars, And the hangman plays the mandolin before he goes to sleep And the last thing on his mind Is the Wild Eyed Boy imprisoned 'Neath the covered wooden shaft. Folds the rope Into its bag. Blows his pipe of smolders, Blankets smoke into the room. And the day will end for some As the night begins for one. Staring through the message in his eyes Lies a solitary son From the mountain called the Freecloud Where the eagle dare not fly. And the patience in his sigh Gives no indication For the townsmen to decide. So the village Dreadful yawns Pronouncing gross diversion As the label for the dog. Oh "It's the madness in his eyes" As he breaks the night to cry: "It's really Me. Really You And really Me. It's so hard for us to really be Really You And really Me. You'll lose me though I'm always really free." And the mountain moved its eyes To the world of realize Where the snow had saved a place For the Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud And the village Dreadful cried As the rope began to rise For the smile stayed on his face Of the Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud. And the women once proud Clutched the heart of the crowd As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand And the Magic in the stare Of the Wild Eyed Boy said: "Stop,Freecloud They won't think to cut me down." But the cottages fell Like a playing card hell And the tears on the face Of the Wise Boy Came trembling down To the rumbling ground And the missionary mystic of peace/love Stumbled back to cry among the clouds, Kicking back the pebbles From the Freecloud mountain Track. God Knows I'm Good I was walking through the counters of a national concern And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder. And I saw the multitude of faces,honest,rich and clean As the merchandise exchanged and money roared. And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steak Into the paper bag at her side. And her face was white with fear in case her actions were observed So she closed her eyes to keep her conscience blind. Crying "God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God may look the other way today. God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God may look the other way today." Then she moved towards the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag. Persperation trickled down her forehead. And her heart it leapt inside her as the hand laid uponm her shoulder, She was led away bewildered and amazed. Through her deafened ears the cash machines were shrieking on the counter As her escort asked her softly for her name. And a crowd of honest people rushed to help a tired old lady Who had fainted to the whirling wooden floor. Crying " God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, Surely God won't look the other way God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, Surely God won't look the other way " |
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from David Bowie - Space Oddity (1969)
I recall how we lived
On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of a Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness in our lives And tomorrows of rich surprise... Some things we could do. In our madness We burnt one hundred days, Time takes time to pass And I still hold some ashes to me, An Occasional Dream. And we'd sleep,oh so close, But not really close our eyes 'Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue... Gently weeping nights It was long,long ago And I can't touch your name. For the days of fate were strong for you... Danced you far from me. In my madness I see your face in mine. I keep a photograph, It burns my wall with time Time, An Occasional Dream Of mine. An Occasional Dream Of mine. An Occasional Dream Of mine. Wild Eyed Boy From Freecloud ---- ---- --- ---- Solemn faced, The village settles down, Undetected my the stars, And the hangman plays the mandolin before he goes to sleep And the last thing on his mind Is the Wild Eyed Boy imprisoned 'Neath the covered wooden shaft. Folds the rope Into its bag. Blows his pipe of smolders, Blankets smoke into the room. And the day will end for some As the night begins for one. Staring through the message in his eyes Lies a solitary son From the mountain called the Freecloud Where the eagle dare not fly. And the patience in his sigh Gives no indication For the townsmen to decide. So the village Dreadful yawns Pronouncing gross diversion As the label for the dog. Oh "It's the madness in his eyes" As he breaks the night to cry: "It's really Me. Really You And really Me. It's so hard for us to really be Really You And really Me. You'll lose me though I'm always really free." And the mountain moved its eyes To the world of realize Where the snow had saved a place For the Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud And the village Dreadful cried As the rope began to rise For the smile stayed on his face Of the Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud. And the women once proud Clutched the heart of the crowd As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand And the Magic in the stare Of the Wild Eyed Boy said: "Stop,Freecloud They won't think to cut me down." But the cottages fell Like a playing card hell And the tears on the face Of the Wise Boy Came trembling down To the rumbling ground And the missionary mystic of peace/love Stumbled back to cry among the clouds, Kicking back the pebbles From the Freecloud mountain Track. God Knows I'm Good --- --- ---- I was walking through the counters of a national concern And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder. And I saw the multitude of faces,honest,rich and clean As the merchandise exchanged and money roared. And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steak Into the paper bag at her side. And her face was white with fear in case her actions were observed So she closed her eyes to keep her conscience blind. Crying "God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God may look the other way today. God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God may look the other way today." Then she moved towards the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag. Persperation trickled down her forehead. And her heart it leapt inside her as the hand laid uponm her shoulder, She was led away bewildered and amazed. Through her deafened ears the cash machines were shrieking on the counter As her escort asked her softly for her name. And a crowd of honest people rushed to help a tired old lady Who had fainted to the whirling wooden floor. Crying " God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, Surely God won't look the other way God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, God knows I'm good, Surely God won't look the other way " |
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from David Bowie - I Dig Everything / The 1966 Pye Singles (2005)
And I say to myself
I've got it wrong, wrong, wrong She is a play-girl She the wrong wrong girl for me And I say to myself You're a fool, fool, fool She doesn't love you She doesn't need you, this I know She's got a trail of men that she takes Wherever she goes She hasn't the strength to love any single man for a length of time (And I say to myself) Ooh, I don't stand a chance (And I say to myself) It's a long long romance (And I say to myself) Well, she's out to slay (And I say to myself) Well, she's got it made (And I say to myself) Oh yeah, oh yeah (And I say to myself) Oh yeah And I say to myself that she shouldn't love anybody else in the world but me And I say to myself Forget her now, now, now She don't want you She don't love you anymore And I say to myself you're a fool, fool, fool She's don't love you She don't need you, this I know And I turn around and look at myself You'll never get her, you're a fool Say after me I'm a fool- I'm a fool (And I say to myself) I can't get what I want (And I say to myself) And it makes me sad (And I say to myself) I can't get what I want (And I say to myself) And it makes me mad (And I say to myself) Oh yeah, oh yeah (And I say to myself) Oh yeah And I say to myself that she shouldn't love anybody else in the world but me, yeah Yeah (And I say to myself) Oh, I feel so sad (And I say to myself) She's making me mad (And I say to myself) And I say to myself (And I say to myself) That I love her (And I say to myself) And I say to myself that I need her (And I say to myself) Oh, I need her And I say to myself I'm a fool And I say to myself |
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from David Bowie - Early On (2005)
And I say to myself
I've got it wrong, wrong, wrong She is a play-girl She the wrong wrong girl for me And I say to myself You're a fool, fool, fool She doesn't love you She doesn't need you, this I know She's got a trail of men that she takes Wherever she goes She hasn't the strength to love any single man for a length of time (And I say to myself) Ooh, I don't stand a chance (And I say to myself) It's a long long romance (And I say to myself) Well, she's out to slay (And I say to myself) Well, she's got it made (And I say to myself) Oh yeah, oh yeah (And I say to myself) Oh yeah And I say to myself that she shouldn't love anybody else in the world but me And I say to myself Forget her now, now, now She don't want you She don't love you anymore And I say to myself you're a fool, fool, fool She's don't love you She don't need you, this I know And I turn around and look at myself You'll never get her, you're a fool Say after me I'm a fool- I'm a fool (And I say to myself) I can't get what I want (And I say to myself) And it makes me sad (And I say to myself) I can't get what I want (And I say to myself) And it makes me mad (And I say to myself) Oh yeah, oh yeah (And I say to myself) Oh yeah And I say to myself that she shouldn't love anybody else in the world but me, yeah Yeah (And I say to myself) Oh, I feel so sad (And I say to myself) She's making me mad (And I say to myself) And I say to myself (And I say to myself) That I love her (And I say to myself) And I say to myself that I need her (And I say to myself) Oh, I need her And I say to myself I'm a fool And I say to myself |
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from David Bowie - Hunky Dory (1971)
Like to take a cement fix
Be a standing cinema Dress my friends up just for show See them as they really are Put a peephole in my brain Two New Pence to have a go I'd like to be a gallery Put you all inside my show Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all Andy walking, Andy tired Andy take a little snooze Tie him up when he's fast asleep Send him on a pleasant cruise When he wakes up on the sea Be sure to think of me and you He'll think about paint and he'll think about glue What a jolly boring thing to do Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all |
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from David Bowie - Live Santa Monica `72 (2008)
{This is Andy Warhol and it's take one, take one
It's, it's Warhol actually What did I say? Whole, it's whole as in wholes Aa, Andy Warhol Wah, Andy Warhol, Andy Warhol Like whole hub Andy Warhol like what? He, ha Are you ready? Yeah, ha ha ha} Like to take a cement fix Be a standing cinema Dress my friends up just for show See them as they really are Put a peephole in my brain Two new Pence to have a go Like to be a gallery Put you all inside my show Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all Andy walking, Andy tired Andy take a little snooze Tie him up when he's fast asleep Send him on a pleasant cruise When he wakes up on the sea Sure to think of me and you He'll think about paint and he'll think about glue What a jolly boring thing to do Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all |
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from Milk (밀크) [ost] (2009) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Pinups (2002)
<i>[CHORUS]</i>
I can go anyway (way I choose) I can live anyhow (win or lose) I can go anywhere (for something new) Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose I can do anything (right or wrong) I can talk anyhow (and get along) I don't care anyway (I never lose) Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose Nothing gets in my way Not even locked doors Don't follow the lines that been laid before I get along anyway I care Anyway, anyhow, anywhere <i>[CHORUS]</i> Anyway, anyway I choose I wanna go Do it myself, do it myself, Anyway, anyway I choose |
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from David Bowie - Pinups (2002)
I can go anyway (way I choose)
I can live anyhow (win or lose) I can go anywhere (for something new) Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose I can do anything (right or wrong) I can talk anyhow (and get along) I don't care anyway (I never lose) Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose Nothing gets in my way Not even locked doors Don't follow the lines that been laid before I get along anyway I care Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I can go anyway (way I choose) I can live anyhow (win or lose) I can go anywhere (for something new) Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose Anyway, anyway I choose I wanna go Do it myself, do it myself, do it myself, do it myself Anyway, anyway I choose |
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from David Bowie - Low (1977)
Well she's a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight
Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money she's a funky-thigh collector Layin' on 'lectric dreams [Chorus] So come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going Well come on, well come on, if you think we're gonna make it You better hang on to yourself We can't dance, we don't talk much, we just ball and play But then we move like tigers on vaseline Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar You're the blessed, we're the spiders from Mars [Chorus x 3] Come on, ah, come on, ah (repeat ad inf.) |
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from David Bowie - Stage (1978)
Well she's a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight
Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money she's a funky-thigh collector Layin' on 'lectric dreams [Chorus] So come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going Well come on, well come on, if you think we're gonna make it You better hang on to yourself We can't dance, we don't talk much, we just ball and play But then we move like tigers on vaseline Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar You're the blessed, we're the spiders from Mars [Chorus x 3] Come on, ah, come on, ah (repeat ad inf.) |
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from David Bowie - All Saints - Collected Insrumentals 1977-1999 (2003)
Well she's a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight
Praying to the light machine She wants my honey not my money she's a funky-thigh collector Layin' on 'lectric dreams [Chorus] So come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going Well come on, well come on, if you think we're gonna make it You better hang on to yourself We can't dance, we don't talk much, we just ball and play But then we move like tigers on vaseline Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar You're the blessed, we're the spiders from Mars [Chorus x 3] Come on, ah, come on, ah (repeat ad inf.) |
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from David Bowie - Welcome To The Blackout (Live London `78) [live] (2018) |