Songs of the DAVID BOWIE

China Girl – David Bowie

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Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl I feel a wreck without my, little China Girl I hear her heart

Fashion – David Bowie

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That people from bad homes do again and again It’s big and it’s bland full of tension and fear They do it over there but we don’t do it

Golden Years – David Bowie

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Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Don’t let me hear you say life’s taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Look

Fame – David Bowie

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Fame, (fame) lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, (fame) puts you there where things are hollow Fame (fame) Fame, it’s not your brain, it’s just the flame That

The Pretty Things Are Going To Hell – David Bowie

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What to say What to do on a sunny day Who to phone Who to fight Who to dance with on a sunday night? Reaching the very edge you

Space Oddity – David Bowie

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Ground Control to Major Tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on Ground Control to Major Tom (Ten, Nine Eight, Seven, Six) Commencing countdown, engines on (Five,

Come And Buy My Toys – David Bowie

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Come and buy my little toys Monkeys made of gingerbread And sugar horses painted red Rich men’s children running past Their fathers dressed in hose Golden hair and mud

Quicksand – David Bowie

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Immersed in Crowley’s uniform Of imagery I’m living in a silent film Portraying Himmler’s sacred realm Of dream reality I’m frightened by the total goal Drawing to the ragged

Somebody Up There Likes Me – David Bowie

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Let… He’s everybody’s token, on everybody’s wall Blessing all the papers, thanking one and all Hugging all the babies, kissing all the ladies Knowing all that you think about

Life On Mars? – David Bowie

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To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling “No” And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere to be seen

Algeria Touchshriek – David Bowie

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Of Touchshriek with mail over and fantasy My shop sells egg shells off the shesores and empty females I’m thinking of leasing the room above my shop To a

Slow Burn – David Bowie

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Where the price for our eyes shall squeeze them tight like a fist And the walls shall have eyes And the doors shall have ears But we’ll dance in

Strangers When We Meet – David Bowie

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Yooou, yooou, yooou All our friends Now seem so thin and frail Slinky secrets Hotter than the sun No peachy prayers No trendy rechauffĂ© I’m with you So I

Please Mr. Gravedigger – David Bowie

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It used to be Lambeth’s finest array Of tombstones, epitaphs, wreaths, flowers all that jazz Till the war came along and someone dropped a bomb on the lot And

The Man Who Sold The World – David Bowie

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Although I wasn’t there, he said I was his friend Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time

Bars Of The County Jail – David Bowie

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I’ll tell you a tale if you lend me an ear I rode a horse through many a town But the devil rode me down to the ground I

When You Rock’N’ Roll With Me – David Bowie

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They sold us for the likes of you I always wanted new surroundings A room to rent while the lizards lay crying in the heat Trying to remember who

Lady Stardust – David Bowie

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Laughed at his long black hair, his animal grace The boy in the bright blue jeans Jumped up on the stage And lady stardust sang his songs Of darkness

It’s No Game (Part 2) – David Bowie

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No more free steps to heaven Just walkie-talkie – heaven or hearth Just big heads and drums – full speed and pagan And it’s no game I am borred

Song For Bob Dylan – David Bowie

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I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue Some words of truthful vengeance They could pin us

Starman – David Bowie

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Didn’t know what time it was the lights were low oh how I leaned back on my radio oh oh Some cat was layin’ down some rock ‘n’ roll

Blackout – David Bowie

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Your lips cut a smile on your face Your scalding face To the cage, to the cage She was a beauty in a cage Too, too high a price

TVC 15 – David Bowie

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Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Up every evening ’bout

Look Back In Anger – David Bowie

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The speaker was an angel He coughed and shook his crumpled wings Closed his eyes and moved his lips “It’s time we should be going” (Waiting so long, I’ve

Running Gun Blues – David Bowie

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So I better get away, better make it today I’ve cut twenty-three down since Friday But I can’t control it, my face is drawn My instinct still emotes it

Reality – David Bowie

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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

Never Get Old – David Bowie

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Think I better go, better get a room Better take care of me Again and again I think about this and I think about personal history Better take care

Watching That Man – David Bowie

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Everybody drank a lot of something nice There was an old fashioned band of married men Looking up to me for encouragement – it was so-so The ladies looked

Port Of Amsterdam – David Bowie

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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

Love You Till Tuesday – David Bowie

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Little me is waiting, standing through the night When you walk out through your door I’ll wave my flag and shout Ohh, beautiful baby My burning desire started on