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Sense Of Doubt David Bowie

Someday they won't let you, so now you must agree The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw Of 1984 They'll

Goodbye Mr Ed David Bowie

The ghost of Manhattoes Shrieking as they fall from AT&T Someone sees it all Goodbye Mr.

Black Tie White Noise David Bowie

Getting my facts from a Benneton ad I'm lookin' thru African eyes Lit by the glare of an L.A. fire I've got a face, not just my race, Bang Bang I've got you babe Sun comes up and the man goes down

Survive David Bowie

Oh my, naked eyes I should have kept you I should have tried I should of been more wiser kind of guy I miss you Give me wings Give me space Give me money for a change of face There's noisy rooms

As The World Falls Down David Bowie

There's such a sad love Deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I'll place the sky within your eyes There's such a fooled heart Beating so fast in search of new

Survive (Marius Devries Uk Cd Single) David Bowie

Oh my,naked eyes I should have kept you I should have tried I should have been a wiser kind of guy I miss you Give me wings Give me space Give me money for a change of face Those noisy rooms and passion

Black Tie White Noise (2021 Remaster) David Bowie

, babe [Refrain: Backing Vocalists & David Bowie] Putting on the black tie Cranking out the white noise [Verse 2: David Bowie & Backing Vocalists] Sun comes up and the man goes down Woman comes again Just

Reality David Bowie

and sexy The tragic youth was wearing tattered black jeans Bearing arms and flaunting all her mischief The tragic youth was going down on me And I swear Woo hoo Yes I swear I built a wall of

God Only Knows David Bowie

believe me The world could show nothing to me So what good would living do me God only knows what I'd be without you I may not always love you But as long as there are stars above you You'll never need to doubt

Somebody Up There Likes Me David Bowie

human race (He says "I'm somebody") {chorus 2} He's got his eye on your soul, his hand on your heart He says "Don't hurry, baby, somebody up there [somebody] likes me" He's the sabbath son of

Queen Of All The Tarts David Bowie

Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of Queen of Queen of

Queen Of All The Tarts (Overture) David Bowie

Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of all the tarts Queen of Queen of Queen of Queen of

Ricochet David Bowie

flowers march of dimes These are the prisons these are the crimes Men wait for news while thousands are still asleep Dreaming of tramlines factories pieces of machinery Mine shafts things like that

Sons of The Silent Age David Bowie

Sons of the silent age Stand on platforms blank looks and note books Sit in back rows of city limits Lay in bed coming and going on easy terms Sons of the silent age Pace their rooms like a cell's

Boss Of Me David Bowie

be the boss of me We fly through the night The tears on your lips Life has your mind and soul It spins on your hips Who'd have ever thought of it Who'd have ever dreamed Who'd have ever thought of it

Buddha of Suburbia David Bowie

South London Vicious but ready to learn Sometimes I fear that the whole world is queer Sometimes but always in vain So I'll wait until we're sane Wait until we're blessed and all the same Full of

Moon Of Alabama David Bowie

don't ask why For we must find the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find 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

Planet of Dreams David Bowie

lights We're walking under golden sun We're living in a Planet of Dreams We're living in a Planet of Dreams We're living in a Planet of Dreams We're living in a Planet of Dreams We're living in a

Speed Of Life David Bowie

The secret life of Arabia Secret secrets never seen Secret secrets ever green I was running at the speed of life Through morning's thoughts and fantasies Then I saw your eyes at the cross fades Secret

African Night Flight David Bowie

god on high Seemed like another day I could fly into the eye of god on high His burning eye will see me through One of these days, one of these days Gotta get a word through one of these days

I'm Afraid Of Americans David Bowie

Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I can't help it I'm afraid I can't I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I can't help it I'm afraid I can't I'm afraid of Americans

Days David Bowie

Well, I need one now All the days of my life All the days of my life All the days I owe you All I've done I've done for me All you gave You gave for free I gave nothing in return And there's

I'M Afraid Of Americans (Nin V.1 Mix) David Bowie

Johnny's in America, low-tech's at the wheel No-one needs anyone, they don't even just pretend Johnny's in America I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I can't help it I'm afraid

Volare (Nel Blu Dipinito Di Blu) David Bowie

To Fly (In the blue painted blue) In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there In the blue painted blue, happy of being up there I think a dream like that will never return I painted the hands

Occasional Dream, An David Bowie

I recall how we lived On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of the Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness in our lives And tomorrows of rich surprise...

Port of Amsterdam (The Sunday Show) [Recorded 5.2.70] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

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

Amsterdam David Bowie

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

Maid of Bond Street David Bowie

This girl is made of lipstick Powder and paint Sees the pictures of herself Every magazine on every shelf This girl is maid of Bond Street Hailing cabs, lunches with executives Gleaming teeth

Sex And The Church David Bowie

Though the idea of convulsion is said to be The union of Christ and his bride The Christian It's all very puzzling Sex and the church Sex and the church Sex and the church And the church...

Future Legend David Bowie

Fleas the size of rats sucked on rats the size of cats.

Lady Grinning Soul David Bowie

Silver and Americard She'll drive a beetle car And beat you at cool Canasta And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast.

Word On A Wing David Bowie

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

Gunman David Bowie

Gunman My sort of star They put you there You're all of us now You're all over town On wrappers and cans You're bigger than life You're braver than dad You're a gunman Holding your own You're

Quicksand David Bowie

I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's secret realm Of dream reality I'm frightened by the total goal I'm drawing

Quicksand (2015 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's secret realm Of dream reality I'm frightened by the total goal I'm drawing

★ David Bowie

In the villa of Ormen, in the villa of Ormen Stands a solitary candle, ah-ah, ah-ah In the centre of it all, in the centre of it all Your eyes On the day of execution, on the day of execution Only women

If You Can See Me David Bowie

crossroads So take this knife And meet me across the river Just shoots and ladders and this is the kiss American Anna fantastic Alsatian From nowhere to nothing And I go way back Children swarm like thousands of

Lady Grinning Soul (2013 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

Silver and Americard She'll drive a beetle car And beat you down at cool Canasta And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast.

Amlapura David Bowie

beach reach for java Make way for to Java Watching for Boogies Hey-hey it's a dreaming I would burn you if you should die Hey-hey I would burn too If you should lie upon that bamboo pyre [Chorus] I dream of

Threepenny Pierrot David Bowie

Threepenny Pierrot - we love you Threepenny Pierrot - loves us too Pockets of gladness, gay time eyes Comical hero, Threepenny Pierrot Happy little feet that dance all day Lonely little heart

Law (Earthlings On Fire) David Bowie

I want certainty I don't want knowledge, I want certainty In the street a man shouts out loud A wallet drops and money flies into the midday sun With the sound, with the sound, with the sound of

We Are The Dead David Bowie

Something kind of hit me today I looked at you, wondered if you saw things my way People will hold us to blame It hit me today, it hit me today We're taking it hard all the time Why don't we pass

The King of Stamford Hill David Bowie

Stamford Hill, four square miles of sh.....

The Cygnet Committee David Bowie

Because of you I need to rest, Because it's you that sets the test.

Cygnet Committee David Bowie

I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes I love you badly, just in time, at times, I guess Because of you I need to rest Because it's you that sets the test So much has gone and little is new

Cygnet Committee (The Sunday Show - Recorded 5.2.70) [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

I bless you madly, sadly as i tie my shoes I love you badly, just in time, at times, i guess Because of you i need to rest Because it's you that sets the test So much has gone and little is new And as

I'm Afraid Of Americans (V1) (Radio Edit Of Trent David Bowie

in America Low techs at the wheel Uh-uh-uh uh, uh, uh-uh uh-uh-uh Nobody needs anyone They don't even just pretend Uh-uh-uh uh, uh, uh-uh uh-uh-uh Johnny's in America CHORUS (x2) I'm afraid of

An Occasional Dream David Bowie

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...

The Secret Life of Arabia David Bowie

The secret life of Arabia Secret secrets never seen Secret secrets ever green I was running at the speed of life Through morning's thoughts and fantasies Then I saw your eyes at the cross fades

Fascination David Bowie

Got to use her Every time I feel fascination I just can't stand still, I've got to use her Every time I think of what'cha pulled me through, dear fascination moves, sweeping near me Still