: (Bowie) Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message
: (Bowie) Well, how come you only want tomorrow With its promise of something hard to do A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold Blue
: (Bowie) Well I wouldn't buy no merchandise And I wouldn't go to war And I mixed with other colours But the nurse doesn't care And I hide under blankets
: (Bowie) Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution No more free steps to heaven Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth Just big heads and drums -
: (Bowie) Psychodelicate girl - come out to play Little metal faced-boy don't stay away They're so war-torn and resigned she can't talk any more What
: (Verlaine) Well I walked in the pouring rain And I heard a voice that cries "It's all in vain" The voice of doom was shining in my room I just
: (Bowie) There's a brand new dance but I don't know its name That people from bad homes do again and again It's big and it's bland full of tension
(Bowie) Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message
(Bowie) Psychodelicate girl - come out to play Little metal faced-boy don't stay away They're so war-torn and resigned she can't talk any more What
(Bowie) There's a brand new dance but I don't know its name That people from bad homes do again and again It's big and it's bland full of tension
(Bowie) 1 2 1-2-2 Shiruetto ya kage ga kakumei o miteiru Mo tengoku no giyu no kaidan wa nai2 Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution No more
(Bowie) Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution No more free steps to heaven Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth Just big heads and drums - full
(Verlaine) Well I walked in the pouring rain And I heard a voice that cries "It's all in vain" The voice of doom was shining in my room I just need
(Bowie) Well I wouldn't buy no merchandise And I wouldn't go to war And I mixed with other colours But the nurse doesn't care And I hide under blankets
(Bowie) She had an horror of rooms she was tired you can't hide beat When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home She could've been
(Bowie) Well, how come you only want tomorrow With its promise of something hard to do A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold Blue skies
(Bowie) The vacuum created by the arrival of freedom And the possibilities it seems to offer It's got nothing to do with you, if one can grasp it
: (Bowie) She had an horror of rooms she was tired you can't hide beat When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home She could've been