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from David Bowie - The Rise And Fall Of Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars (1972)
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly
The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust (1972)
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Oooh yeah Ah Ziggy played guitar, Jamming good with Weird and Gilly And The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, Screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang They came on so loaded man, Well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders While the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and Should we crush his sweet hands? Oh Ooh oh Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust (1972)
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Oooh yeah Ah Ziggy played guitar, Jamming good with Weird and Gilly And The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, Screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang They came on so loaded man, Well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders While the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and Should we crush his sweet hands? Oh Ooh oh Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - The Rise And Fall Of Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars (1972)
Oh Oooh yeah Ah Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly, and the spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan,aww he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang 'came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders, while the fly tried to break our balls With just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Oh Ooh oh Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kid was just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass aww He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy playyyyed guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - Stage (1978)
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Oooh yeah Ah Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly, and the spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan,aww he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang 'came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders, while the fly tried to break our balls With just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Oh Ooh oh Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kid was just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass aww He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy playyyyed guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars [live] (2003) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars/ 30th Anniversary (2003)
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly
The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - Live Santa Monica `72 (2008)
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly
The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - A Reality Tour [live] (2010)
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly
The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down (1987)
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah You've arrived in the land of a thousand different names Where the fabulous sons have crashed their planes in flames Now tomorrow is back claiming redemption is on your heels And a toothless past is asking you how it feels And me my little red Corvette has driven by My fair weather heart has fallen in My rainy day girl is feeling down And she tells me that the world is spinning round I say the dream was all for you You're nobody else Tonight the Zeroes were singing for you Yeah Hi, can I walk you home again today, Gotta get forgive and forget hey-hey, Something good is happening I don't know what it is, Don't you know we're back on trial again today And it's breaking wine for you Hell it's only 'cause you're true Someone outtimed my heart Stopping and preaching and letting love in You are my moon, you are my sun Heaven knows what you are Tonight the Zeroes are singing for you Yes they were, Tonight the Zeroes were singing for you Tonight the Zeroes were singing for you Doesn't matter what you try to do Doesn't matter what you try to do Doesn't matter where you try to go Doesn't matter who we really are |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down (1987)
(Ladies and Gentlemen)
(Tonight, yes, the Zeroes will be singing for you!) Yeah Yeah (x4) You've arrived in the land of a thousand different names And the fabulous sons have crashed their planes in flames Now tomorrow's back claiming redemption is on your heels And a toothless past is asking you how it feels And me my little red Corvette has driven by My fair weather heart has fallen in My rainy day girl is feeling down And she tells me that the world is spinning round I say the dream was all for you You're nobody else Tonight the Zeroes were singing for you Yeah Yeah Yeah Hi, can I walk you home again today Gotta get forgive and forget hey-hey Something good is happening I don't know what it is Don't you know we're back on trial again today And it's breaking wine for you Hell it's only 'cause you're true Someone outtimed my heart Stopping and preaching and letting love in You are my moon, you are my sun Heaven knows what you are Tonight the Zeroes are singing for you Yes they were Tonight the Zeroes were singing for you Tonight the Zeroes were singing for you Doesn't matter what you try to do Doesn't matter what you try to do Doesn't matter where you try to go Doesn't matter who we really are Doesn't matter (repeat ad lib) Doesn't matter, doesn't matter |
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from David Bowie - Young Americans (1975)
They pulled in just behind the bridge
He lays her down, he frowns "Gee, my life's a funny thing Am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her nowhere Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but (All night) She wants the young American (Young American, young American) (She wants the young American) (All right) But she wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window (Whoo) She finds a slinky vagabond (Whoo) He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she'll take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing (Whoo) Misses a step and cuts his hand, but (Whoo) Showing nothing, he swoops like a song, she cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?" (All night) She wants the young American (Young American, young American) (She wants the young American) (All right) Well, she wants the young American All the way from Washington Her breadwinner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these 20 years Do we have to die for the 50 more?" (All night) He wants the young American (Young American, young American) (He wants the young American) (All right) all right He wants the young American Do you remember your President Nixon? (Whoo) Do you remember the bills you have to pay Or even yesterday? Have you been un-American? (Whoo) Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout (Whoo) Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor (Whoo) In case, just in case of depression? (Whoo) Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the Afro-Sheeners Ain't that close to love? (Whoo) Well, ain't that poster love? (Whoo) Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her heart's been broken just like you have (All night) All night you want the young American (Young American, young American) Young American (You want the young American) All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp, and you ain't a hustler (Young American, young American) A pimp's got a Caddy and a lady got a Chrysler (You want the young American) (All night) Black's got respect, and white's got his Soul Train Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache (I heard the news today, oh, boy) I got a suite and you got defeat (All night) Ain't there a man who can say no more? And ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw? And ain't there a child I can hold without judging? (Young American, young American) And ain't there a pen that will write before they die? (All night) Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? Ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry? All night I want the young American (Young American, young American) Young American (I want the young American) (All right) I want the young American, young American (Young American, young American) I want what you want, I want what you want (I want the young American) (All night) You want me, I want you, you want I, I want you, want (Young American, young American) I want you, do you want me? (I want the young American) (All night) You want I, I want you And all I want is the young American (Young American, young American) Young American (I want the young American) |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight Live E.P. [ep, live] (2006)
They pulled in just behind the bridge
He lays her down, he frowns "Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her nowhere Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but CHORUS All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American All right She wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window She finds the slinky vagabond He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she'll take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing He misses a step and cuts his hand, but Showing nothing, he swoops like a song She cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?" CHORUS All the way from Washington Her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these twenty years Do we have to die for the fifty more?" CHORUS Do you remember, your President Nixon? Do you remember, the bills you have to pay Or even yesterday? Have you have been an un-American? Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor In case, just in case of depression? Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the afro-Sheilas Ain't that close to love? Well, ain't that poster love? Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her heart's been broken just like you have CHORUS (YOU) All night You want the young American Young American, young American, you want the young American All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Black's got respect, and white's got his soul train Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache (I heard the news today, oh boy) I got a suite and you got defeat Ain't there a man you can say no more? And, ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw? And, ain't there a child I can hold without judging? Ain't there a pen that will write before they die? Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? Ain't there one damn song that can make me Break down and cry? CHORUS (I) (repeat 3 times) All night I want the young American Young American, young American, I want the young American All right I want the young American |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
They pulled in just behind the bridge
He lays her down, he frowns "Gee, my life's a funny thing Am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her nowhere Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but (All night) She wants the young American (Young American, young American) (She wants the young American) (All right) But she wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window (Whoo) She finds a slinky vagabond (Whoo) He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she'll take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing (Whoo) Misses a step and cuts his hand, but (Whoo) Showing nothing, he swoops like a song, she cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?" (All night) She wants the young American (Young American, young American) (She wants the young American) (All right) Well, she wants the young American All the way from Washington Her breadwinner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these 20 years Do we have to die for the 50 more?" (All night) He wants the young American (Young American, young American) (He wants the young American) (All right) all right He wants the young American Do you remember your President Nixon? (Whoo) Do you remember the bills you have to pay Or even yesterday? Have you been un-American? (Whoo) Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout (Whoo) Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor (Whoo) In case, just in case of depression? (Whoo) Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the Afro-Sheeners Ain't that close to love? (Whoo) Well, ain't that poster love? (Whoo) Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her heart's been broken just like you have (All night) All night you want the young American (Young American, young American) Young American (You want the young American) All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp, and you ain't a hustler (Young American, young American) A pimp's got a Caddy and a lady got a Chrysler (You want the young American) (All night) Black's got respect, and white's got his Soul Train Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache (I heard the news today, oh, boy) I got a suite and you got defeat (All night) Ain't there a man who can say no more? And ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw? And ain't there a child I can hold without judging? (Young American, young American) And ain't there a pen that will write before they die? (All night) Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? Ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry? All night I want the young American (Young American, young American) Young American (I want the young American) (All right) I want the young American, young American (Young American, young American) I want what you want, I want what you want (I want the young American) (All night) You want me, I want you, you want I, I want you, want (Young American, young American) I want you, do you want me? (I want the young American) (All night) You want I, I want you And all I want is the young American (Young American, young American) Young American (I want the young American) |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (1993)
Where's the pain in the violent night?
I'm depressed by the grill I stay over many years I should have thought of that For the love of the money Like a black-hearted vile thing It's the nature of being It's too many lonely nights I can't tell bad from wrong I can't pass you by Too exchanging You've been around But you've changed me When the flesh meets the spirit world Where the traffic is thin I slip from a vacant view I should have thought of that And the sound of tomorrow Like a black-hearted vile thing Like the silence of tension It's too many lonely nights I can't tell good from bad I can't pass you by Too exchanging You've been around But you've changed me You've been around Can't pass you by You've been around But you've changed me Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-change! Too exchanging You've been around But you've changed me You've been around Can't pass you by You've been around But you've changed me You've been around Can't pass you by You've been around But you've changed me |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
Where's the pain in the violent night?
I'm depressed by the grill I stay over many years I should have thought of that For the love of the money Like a black-hearted vile thing It's the nature of being It's too many lonely nights I can't tell bad from wrong I can't pass you by Too exchanging You've been around But you've changed me When the flesh meets the spirit world Where the traffic is thin I slip from a vacant view I should have thought of that And the sound of tomorrow Like a black-hearted vile thing Like the silence of tension It's too many lonely nights I can't tell good from bad I can't pass you by Too exchanging You've been around But you've changed me You've been around Can't pass you by You've been around But you've changed me Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-change! Too exchanging You've been around But you've changed me You've been around Can't pass you by You've been around But you've changed me You've been around Can't pass you by You've been around But you've changed me |
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from David Bowie - Station To Station [ep] (1976)
IN THIS AGE OF GRAND DELUSION YOU WALKED INTO MY LIFE
OUT OF MY DREAMS I DON'T NEED ANOTHER CHANGE, STILL YOU FORCED AWAY INTO MY SCHEME OF THINGS YOU SAY WE'RE GROWING, GROWING HEART AND SOUL IN THIS AGE OF GRAND DELUSION YOU WALKED INTO MY LIFE OUT OF MY DREAMS SWEET NAME, YOU'RE BORN ONCE AGAIN FOR ME SWEET NAME, YOU'RE BORN ONCE AGAIN FOR ME OH SWEET NAME, I CALL YOU AGAIN, YOU'RE BORN ONCE AGAIN FOR ME JUST BECAUSE I BELIEVE DON'T MEAN I DON'T THINK AS WELL DON'T HAVE TO QUESTION EV'RYTHING IN HEAVEN AND HELL LORD, I KNEEL AND OFFER YOU MY WORD ON A WING AND I'M TRYING HARD TO FIT AMONG YOUR SCHEME OF THINGS IT'S SAFER THAN A STRANGE LAND, BUT I STILL CARE FOR MYSELF AND I DON'T STAND IN MY OWN LIGHT LORD, OH LORD, MY PRAYER FLIES LIKE A WORD ON A WING MY PRAYER FLIES LIKE A WORD ON A WING DOES MY PRAYER FIT IN WITH YOUR SCHEME OF THINGS? IN THIS AGE OF GRAND DELUSION YOU WALKED INTO MY LIFE OUT OF MY DREAMS SWEET NAME, YOU'RE BORN ONCE AGAIN FOR ME JUST AS LONG AS I CAN SEE, I'LL NEVER STOP THIS VISION FLOWING I LOOK TWICE AND YOU'RE STILL FLOWING JUST AS LONG AS I CAN WALK I'LL WALK BESIDE YOU, I'M ALIVE IN YOU SWEET NAME, YOU'RE BORN ONCE AGAIN FOR ME AND I'M READY TO SHAPE THE SCHEME OF THINGS OOH, READY TO SHAPE THE SCHEME OF THINGS OOH, READY TO SHAPE THE SCHEME OF THINGS OOH, READY TO SHAPE THE SCHEME OF THINGS OOH, READY TO SHAPE THE SCHEME OF THINGS OOH, READY TO SHAPE THE SCHEME OF THINGS OOH. . . LORD, I KNEEL AND OFFER YOU MY WORD ON A WING AND I'M TRYING HARD TO FIT AMONG YOUR SCHEME OF THINGS IT'S SAFER THAN A STRANGE LAND, BUT I STILL CARE FOR MYSELF AND I DON'T STAND IN MY OWN LIGHT LORD, LORD, I KNEEL AND OFFER YOU MY WORD ON A WING AND I'M TRYING HARD TO FIT AMONG YOUR SCHEME OF THINGS IT'S SAFER THAN A STRANGE LAND, BUT I STILL CARE FOR MYSELF AND I DON'T STAND IN MY OWN LIG LORD, OH LORD, MY PRAYER FLIES LIKE A WORD ON A WING MY PRAYER FLIES LIKE A WORD ON A WING DOES MY PRAYER FIT IN WITH YOUR SCHEME OF THINGS? |
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from Placebo - Without You I'm Nothing [single] (1999) | |||||
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from Placebo - Without You I'm Nothing [single] (1999)
Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.
I'll take it by your side. Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide. I'll take it by your side. Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies. I'll take it by your side. Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide. I'll take it by your side. tick - tock tick - tock tick - tock tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock I'm unclean, a libertine And every time you vent your spleen, I seem to lose the power of speech, Your slipping slowly from my reach. You grow me like an evergreen, You never see the lonely me at all I Take the plan, spin it sideways. I Fall. Without you, I'm Nothing. Without you, I'm nothing. Without you, I'm nothing. Take the plan, spin it sideways. Without you, I'm nothing at all |
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from Placebo - Without You I'm Nothing [single] (1999)
Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.
I'll take it by your side. Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide. I'll take it by your side. Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies. I'll take it by your side. Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide. I'll take it by your side. tick - tock tick - tock tick - tock tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock I'm unclean, a libertine And every time you vent your spleen, I seem to lose the power of speech, Your slipping slowly from my reach. You grow me like an evergreen, You never see the lonely me at all I Take the plan, spin it sideways. I Fall. Without you, I'm Nothing. Without you, I'm nothing. Without you, I'm nothing. Take the plan, spin it sideways. Without you, I'm nothing at all |
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from Placebo - Without You I'm Nothing [single] (1999)
Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.
I'll take it by your side. Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide. I'll take it by your side. Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies. I'll take it by your side. Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide. I'll take it by your side. tick - tock tick - tock tick - tock tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock I'm unclean, a libertine And every time you vent your spleen, I seem to lose the power of speech, Your slipping slowly from my reach. You grow me like an evergreen, You never see the lonely me at all I Take the plan, spin it sideways. I Fall. Without you, I'm Nothing. Without you, I'm nothing. Without you, I'm nothing. Take the plan, spin it sideways. Without you, I'm nothing at all |
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from David Bowie - Let's Dance (1983)
Just when I'm ready to throw in my hand
Just when the best things in life are gone I look into your eyes There's no smoke without fire You're exactly who I want to be with Without you What would I do And when I'm willing to call it a day Just when I won't take another chance I hold your hand There's no smoke without fire Woman I love you Without you What would I do |
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from Labyrinth (라비린스) by Trevor Jones [ost] (1986)
How you turn my world
You precious thing. You starve and near exhaust me. Everything I've done, I've done for you. I move the stars for no one. You've run so long. You've run so far. Your eyes can be so cruel, Just as I can be so cruel, Oh I do believe in you. Yes I do. Live without your sunlight. Love without your heartbeat. (Falsetto) I... I... Can't.. live.. within.. you... I can't live within you I...I..Can't live within you |
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from David Bowie - Outside (1995)
Cruising around me the flames burn my body
Wishful beginnings Does this remind them again & again You're a sorry little girl You're a sorry little girl Please hide, for the pain must feel like snow You're a sorry little girl Sorry little girl Please hide from the kiss and the bite Shame burns Breathing in, breathing out Breathing in, only doubt The pain must feel like snow I'm no longer your golden boy Sorry little girl I'm sorry little girl The pain must feel like snow There you go Cover me, cover me We flew on the wings We were deep in the dead air And this one will never go down We had such wishful beginnings But we lived unbearable lives I'm sorry little girl Sorry little girl So so sorry little girl The pain must feel like snow There you go There you go |
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from David Bowie - Who Can I Be Now? [1974 - 1976] (2016) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Young Americans (1975)
(Hey, it ain't over)
Me, I hope that I'm crazy I feel you driving and you're only the wheel Slow down, let someone love you Ohh, I've never touched you since I started to feel If there's nothing to hide me Then you've never seen me hanging naked and wired Somebody lied, but I say it's hip To be alive CHORUS Now your smile is spreading thin Seems you're trying not to lose Since I'm not supposed to grin All you've got to do is win (that's all ya gotta do) (ooh, it ain't over) Me, I'm fresh on your pages Secret thinker sometimes listening aloud Life lies dumb on its heroes Wear your wound with honor, make someone proud Someone like you should not be allowed To start any fires CHORUS (that's all ya gotta do) (ohh, it ain't over) CHORUS (thats all ya gotta do, ohh) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over) When your smile is spreading thin (seek and believe in you) Since you're trying not to lose (it ain't over, no, no) Since I'm not supposed to grin (that's all ya gotta do) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over, no) (seek and believe in you) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over, no, no) Wo-ohh, all you've got Is all you've got (it ain't over) It ain't over... |
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from David Bowie - Iselect Bowie (2008)
(Hey, it ain't over)
Me, I hope that I'm crazy I feel you driving and you're only the wheel Slow down, let someone love you Ohh, I've never touched you since I started to feel If there's nothing to hide me Then you've never seen me hanging naked and wired Somebody lied, but I say it's hip To be alive CHORUS Now your smile is spreading thin Seems you're trying not to lose Since I'm not supposed to grin All you've got to do is win (that's all ya gotta do) (ooh, it ain't over) Me, I'm fresh on your pages Secret thinker sometimes listening aloud Life lies dumb on its heroes Wear your wound with honor, make someone proud Someone like you should not be allowed To start any fires CHORUS (that's all ya gotta do) (ohh, it ain't over) CHORUS (thats all ya gotta do, ohh) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over) When your smile is spreading thin (seek and believe in you) Since you're trying not to lose (it ain't over, no, no) Since I'm not supposed to grin (that's all ya gotta do) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over, no) (seek and believe in you) All you've got to do is win (it ain't over, no, no) Wo-ohh, all you've got Is all you've got (it ain't over) It ain't over... |
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from The Kids Are All Right (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) (에브리바디 올라잇) [omnibus, ost] (2016) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Who Can I Be Now? [1974 - 1976] (2016) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Changestwobowie (2018) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Who Can I Be Now? [1974 - 1976] (2016) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Station To Station [ep] (1976)
LOVE ME, LOVE ME, LOVE ME, SAY YOU DO
LET ME FLY AWAY WITH YOU FOR MY LOVE IS LIKE THE WIND, AND WILD IS THE WIND WILD IS THE WIND GIVE ME MORE THAN ONE CARESS, SATISFY THIS HUNGRINESS LET THE WIND BLOW THROUGH YOUR HEART FOR WILD IS THE WIND, WILD IS THE WIND YOU . . . TOUCH ME, I HEAR THE SOUND OF MANDOLINS YOU . . . KISS ME WITH YOUR KISS MY LIFE BEGINS YOU'RE SPRING TO ME, ALL THINGS TO ME DON'T YOU KNOW, YOU'RE LIFE ITSELF! LIKE THE LEAF CLINGS TO THE TREE, OH, MY DARLING, CLING TO ME FOR WE'RE LIKE CREATURES OF THE WIND, AND WILD IS THE WIND WILD IS THE WIND YOU . . . TOUCH ME, I HEAR THE SOUND OF MANDOLINS YOU . . . KISS ME WITH YOUR KISS MY LIFE BEGINS YOU'RE SPRING TO ME, ALL THINGS TO ME DON'T YOU KNOW, YOU'RE LIFE ITSELF! LIKE THE LEAF CLINGS TO THE TREE, OH, MY DARLING, CLING TO ME FOR WE'RE LIKE CREATURES OF THE WIND, AND WILD IS THE WIND WILD IS THE WIND WILD IS THE WIND etc. |
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from David Bowie - Space Oddity (1969)
The village settles down
Undetected by 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 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 the face Of the wide-eyed boy from Freecloud And the women once proud Clutched the heart of the crowd As theboulders 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 tumbling down To the rumbling ground And the missionary mystic of peace/love Stumbled to cry among the clouds Kicking back the pebbles From the Freecloud mountain Track. |
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars/ 30th Anniversary (2003)
Solemn faced
The village settles down Undetected by 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 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 the face Of the wide-eyed boy from Freecloud And the women once proud Clutched the heart of the crowd As theboulders 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 tumbling down To the rumbling ground And the missionary mystic of peace/love Stumbled to cry among the clouds Kicking back the pebbles From the Freecloud mountain track. |
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from David Bowie - Young Americans (1975)
Everybody's raised in blindness
Everbody know's it's true Everybody feels that everything is real Anbody's point of you Nobody can break their bondage Everyone can feel their chains But even in my life I knew you found your sight And nothing would be quite the same Please help me Whoooo, can I be nooow you found me Oooo, can I be held apart, you found me Nooow can I be, nooow you found me Nooow can I be real Can I be real (Backing singers: "Sombody real") If it's all a vast creation Putting on a face that's new Someone has to see a role for him and me Someone might as well be you Up in heaven any angel writes a special game to play Oh ho, could we, could we make a start to snatch their Angels part a major role for everyday Please help me Whoooo, can I be nooow you found me Oooo, can I be held apart, you found me Nooow can I be nooow you found me Nooow can I be real(Can I be) Whooo, can I be Nooow you found me Whoooo, can I be held apart you found me Nooow can I be, nooow you found me Noooow can I, can I be real Can I be Can I be You found me Who can I be real Ye ye yeah Can I be You found Love Can I be real Can, can I |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
White light - White light gonna drive me out of my brain
White light - White light gonna make me feel so insane White heat - White heat shapin' them down to my toes White light - White light's got it now, goodness knows White light - White light gonna drive me out of my mind White light - White light's surely gonna make me blind White heat - White heat shaping way down to my toes White light - White light could kill me now, goodness knows Oh, oh, white light Oh, oh, white light Oh, oh, white heat Oh, oh, white heat White light - White light gonna drive me out of my brain White light - White light gonna make me feel so insane White heat - White heat shapin' them down to my toes White light - White light's got it now, goodness knows White light - White light gonna drive me out of my mind White light - White light's surely gonna make me blind White heat - White heat shaping way down to my toes White light - White light could kill me now, goodness knows Oh, oh, white light Oh, oh, white light Oh, oh, white heat Oh, oh, white heat Oh, oh, white light Oh, oh, white light Oh, oh, white heat Oh, oh, white heat White light's a-flashing White light Still feels right What's that sound, what's that sound Don't turn on, be dead or alive No feeling Here she comes Oww, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh) here she comes (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Ah, ah, ah, ah) |
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from David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars/ 30th Anniversary (2003) | |||||
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from David Bowie - Pinups (2002)
In my life I've never stopped to worry about a thing
Opened up and shouted out and never tried to see Wondering if I'd done wrong (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) Will this depression last for long Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Once we had an easy ride and always felt the same Time was on our side and I had everything to gain Let it be like yesterday (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) Please let me have happy days Ma and Pa looked back on all the things they used to do Didn't have no money and they always told the truth Daddy didn't have no toys (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) And Mummy didn't need no boys Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Yesterday was such an easy game for you to play But let's face it things are so much easier today Guess you need some bringing down (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) Get your feet back on the ground Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone |
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from David Bowie - Pinups (2002)
In my life I've never stopped to worry about a thing
Opened up and shouted out and never tried to see Wondering if I'd done wrong (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) Will this depression last for long Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Once we had an easy ride and always felt the same Time was on our side and I had everything to gain Let it be like yesterday (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) Please let me have happy days Ma and Pa looked back on all the things they used to do Didn't have no money and they always told the truth Daddy didn't have no toys (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) And Mummy didn't need no boys Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Yesterday was such an easy game for you to play But let's face it things are so much easier today Guess you need some bringing down (uuuh uh uh uuuh hu) Get your feet back on the ground Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone Where have all the good times gone |
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from David Bowie - Where Are We Now? [digital single] (2013) | |||||
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from David Bowie - The Next Day (2013) |