David Bowie

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You were a talented child, you came to live in our town. We never bothered to scream, when your mask came off

And who can bear to be forgotten, and who can bear to be forgotten

Never look back, walk tall, act fine

I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you, I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you

She asked me to stay and I stole her room. She asked for my love and I gave her a dangerous mind.

Ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry?

Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain?

It's a crash course for the ravers
It's a Drive-in Saturday

Lay me place and bake me Pie, I'm starving for me Gravy
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked, I might just slip away

To be right in that photograph
Andy where's my fifteen minutes

Same old thing in brand new drag, comes sweeping into view, oh-ooh

I'm a man with a beat in my pocket. I'm going down to the rhythm of love

Jacqueline Davis

Are you OK? You've been shot in the head, and I'm holding your brains," the old woman said

Elvis is English and climbs the hills. Can't tell the bullshit from the lies.