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from Milk (밀크) [ost] (2009)
I'm up on the eleventh floor And I'm watching the cruisers below He's down on the street And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo Oh, my heart's in the basement My weekend's at an all time low 'Cause she's hoping to score So I can't see her letting him go Walk out of her heart Walk out of her mind She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat and bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that She's an old-time ambassador Of sweet talking, night walking games And she's known in the darkest clubs For pushing ahead of the dames If she says she can do it Then she can do it, she don't make false claims But she's a Queen, and such are queens That your laughter is sucked in their brains Now she's leading him on And she'll lay him right down Yes she's leading him on And she'll lay him right down But it could have been me Yes, it could have been me Why didn't I say, why didn't I say, no, no, no She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat and bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that So I lay down a while And I look at my hotel wall Oh the cot is so cold It don't feel like no bed at all Yeah I lay down a while And I look at my hotel wall But he's down on the street So I throw both his bags down the hall And I'm phoning a cab 'Cause my stomach feels small There's a taste in my mouth And it's no taste at all It could have been me Oh yeah, it could have been me Why didn't I say, Why didn't I say, no, no, no She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat and bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that |
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from Scarlett Johansson - Anywhere I Lay My Head (2008)
I have come 500 miles Just to see a halo Come from St Petersburg Scarlett and me Well I open my eyes I was blind as can be When you give a man luck He must fall in the sea And she wants you To steal and get caught For she loves you For all that you are not Falling down falling down Falling down falling down You forget all the roses Don't come around on Sunday She's not gonna choose you For standing so tall Go on and take a swig Of that poison and like it And don't ask For silverware Don't ask for nothing Go on and put your ear To the ground you will be Hearing that sound Falling down falling down Falling down falling down Go on down and see That wrecking ball Come swinging on along Everyone knew That hotel was a goner They broke all the windows They took all the door knobs And they hauled it away In a couple of days Now someone yell timber And take off your hat It's a lot smaller down Here on the ground Falling down falling down Falling down falling down |
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from Scarlett Johansson - Anywhere I Lay My Head (2008)
There's a crooked street In Houston town It's a well born path I've traveled down Now there's ruin in my name I wish I never got off the train and I wished I'd listened To the words you said Don't go down to Fannin Street Don't go down to Fannin Street Don't go down to Fannin Street You'll be lost and never found You can never turn around Don't go down to Fannin Street Once I held you in my arms I was sure But I took that silent stare Through the guilded door The desire to have much more All the glitter and the roar and I know this is where The sidewalk ends Don't go down to Fannin Street Don't go down to Fannin Street Don't go down to Fannin Street You'll be lost and never found You can never turn around Don't go down to Fannin Street When I was young I thought only of getting out I said goodbye to my street Goodbye to my house Give a man gin give a man cards Give an inch he takes a yard And I rue the day That I stepped off this train Don't go down to Fannin Street Don't go down to Fannin Street Don't go down to Fannin Street You'll be lost and never found You can never turn around Don't go down to Fannin Street |
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from The Heartbreak Kid (히트브레이크 키드) by Bill Ryan [best, ost] (2007)
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 from the action man: "I'm happy, hope you're happy, too I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following" The shrieking of nothing is killing just Pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but this planet is glowing, glowing, glowing, glowing, glowing... Ashes to ash and funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Time and again, I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight But the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again I'm stuck with a valuable friend I'm happy, hope you're happy, too One flash of light but no smoking pistol I've never done good things I've never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said... |
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from The Heartbreak Kid (히트브레이크 키드) by Bill Ryan [best, ost] (2007)
Hey man, oh leave me alone you know
Hey man, oh Henry, get off the phone, I gotta Hey man, I gotta straighten my face This mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place Hey man, my schooldays insane Hey man, my work's down the drain Hey man, well she's a total blam-blam She said she had to squeeze it but she... then she... (CHORUS)Oh don't lean on me man, cause you can't afford the ticket I'm back on Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man Cause you ain't got time to check it You know my Suffragette City Is outta sight...she's all right Hey man, Henry, don't be unkind, go away Hey man, I can't take you this time, no way Hey man, droogie don't crash here There's only room for one and here she comes, here she comes CHORUS Oh hit me! CHORUS A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City I'm back on Suffragette City, I'm back on Suffragette City Ooo, Sufraggete city, ooo, Suffragette City Oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how Sufragette Ohhh, Wham Bam Thank You Ma'am! A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City Quite all right A Suffragette City Too fine A Suffragette City, ooh, a Sufragette City Oh, my Sufragette City, oh my Suffragette City Oh, Suffragette Suffragette! |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Sail over heartaches Just like the films If there's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Sail over heartaches Just like the films If there's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Sail over heartaches Just like the films If there's reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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from David Bowie - Absolute Beginners [ep] (2007)
Do you hear what I hear?
Do you see what I see? Colin, I want you to use your imagination You wake up one morning and you ask yourself Why am I so exciting? What makes me dramatic? You're trying to say something about yourself The dazzling crime of wisdom You fall for reality You're bruised and bewildered Then you learn to fall in love with yourself That's motivation You raise yourself high Presenting your soul You step from the shadows You hear the command An image to dream You tremble permission Tomorrow's rewards bloody skies of today You'll step out of time Into life's every dream A life of such powerful meaning Now you has class Now you has splash Now you has mass motivation Here's an image I can recommend Here's a product you will die for Here's a nightmare that will never end Get you fired up burning go oh oh You know you got something You know you got style We don't take much just a little bit That's motivation Welcome to the world of your dreams, Colin Where you can be what you want Commit horrible sins And get away with it Lust Gluttony Pride Anger Sloth Avarice And jealousy You know you got something You know you got the style We don't take much, but a little bit That's motivation No more false illusion Goodbye to confusion Stand out from the madding crowd Motivation is symphony Symphony in style (that's motivation) It's brilliant, original (that's motivation) Stimulating, encouragement (that's motivation) As precious from home (that's motivation) So what (motivation) Say what (motivation) New (motivation) So (motivation) Now you has class motivation Now you has mass motivation |
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from David Bowie - Day-In Day-Out [ep] (2007)
Day-In Day-Out
Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup nothing seems to make a dent Gonna find her some money honey try to pay her rent That's the kind of protection everyone is shouting about Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo First thing she learns is she's a citizen, some things they turn out right When you're under the US someone rings a bell and it's all over She's going out her way stealing for that one good rush Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day In Oo oo Day Out Oo oo She could use a little money she's hangin' on his arms like a cheap suit she's got no money, honey she's on the other side Oh come on little baby late night, big town, police, shake down Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out She's got a ticket to nowhere she's gonna take a train ride Nobody knows her, or knows her name she's in the pocket of a home boy Oh she's gonna take her a shotgun Pow spin the grail spin the drug She's gonna make them well aware she's an angry gal Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out There is angels everywhere Certainty shoting her down Shootin her with video-drugs-bullets and promises Angels in a ton of sound And there's Day In Day Out You stay in Or ya You fade out Fade out You fade out Pao Fading out Fade out Fade out |
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from David Bowie - Day-In Day-Out [ep] (2007)
Day-In Day-Out
Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup nothing seems to make a dent Gonna find her some money honey try to pay her rent That's the kind of protection everyone is shouting about Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo First thing she learns is she's a citizen, some things they turn out right When you're under the US someone rings a bell and it's all over She's going out her way stealing for that one good rush Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day In Oo oo Day Out Oo oo She could use a little money she's hangin' on his arms like a cheap suit she's got no money, honey she's on the other side Oh come on little baby late night, big town, police, shake down Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out She's got a ticket to nowhere she's gonna take a train ride Nobody knows her, or knows her name she's in the pocket of a home boy Oh she's gonna take her a shotgun Pow spin the grail spin the drug She's gonna make them well aware she's an angry gal Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out There is angels everywhere Certainty shoting her down Shootin her with video-drugs-bullets and promises Angels in a ton of sound And there's Day In Day Out You stay in Or ya You fade out Fade out You fade out Pao Fading out Fade out Fade out |
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from David Bowie - Day-In Day-Out [ep] (2007)
Day-In Day-Out
Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup nothing seems to make a dent Gonna find her some money honey try to pay her rent That's the kind of protection everyone is shouting about Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo First thing she learns is she's a citizen, some things they turn out right When you're under the US someone rings a bell and it's all over She's going out her way stealing for that one good rush Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day In Oo oo Day Out Oo oo She could use a little money she's hangin' on his arms like a cheap suit she's got no money, honey she's on the other side Oh come on little baby late night, big town, police, shake down Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out She's got a ticket to nowhere she's gonna take a train ride Nobody knows her, or knows her name she's in the pocket of a home boy Oh she's gonna take her a shotgun Pow spin the grail spin the drug She's gonna make them well aware she's an angry gal Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out There is angels everywhere Certainty shoting her down Shootin her with video-drugs-bullets and promises Angels in a ton of sound And there's Day In Day Out You stay in Or ya You fade out Fade out You fade out Pao Fading out Fade out Fade out |
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from David Bowie - Day-In Day-Out [ep] (2007)
Day-In Day-Out
Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup nothing seems to make a dent Gonna find her some money honey try to pay her rent That's the kind of protection everyone is shouting about Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo First thing she learns is she's a citizen, some things they turn out right When you're under the US someone rings a bell and it's all over She's going out her way stealing for that one good rush Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day In Oo oo Day Out Oo oo She could use a little money she's hangin' on his arms like a cheap suit she's got no money, honey she's on the other side Oh come on little baby late night, big town, police, shake down Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Oo Oo Oo Oo Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out She's got a ticket to nowhere she's gonna take a train ride Nobody knows her, or knows her name she's in the pocket of a home boy Oh she's gonna take her a shotgun Pow spin the grail spin the drug She's gonna make them well aware she's an angry gal Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out There is angels everywhere Certainty shoting her down Shootin her with video-drugs-bullets and promises Angels in a ton of sound And there's Day In Day Out You stay in Or ya You fade out Fade out You fade out Pao Fading out Fade out Fade out |
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from David Bowie - Day-In Day-Out [ep] (2007)
Julie
Oh And I know Like a mirror, Sunday morning When the dark clouds hung above I saw you kneeling 'neath a garden I saw the grim and stood above What kind of meaning in a gun shot It doesn't matter what they say I never felt I aimed at no one And who's gonna take the gun away Julie Pretend for me That I'm someone in your life Julie I'm yours till the end All the days and memories I'm not a man of single reason It's in every single man This beat of jealous retribution And every spurned heart makes its plan Well, I know that you really loved him And I know that if there's a God above Through million times we'll remember How the trail slips away Julie Pretend for me Even only for a while Julie My soul is on the line All the days and memories Julie Remember me All the days of your life Julie I'm lost over you Passion always ends this way End this way |
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from David Bowie - Time Will Crawl [ep] (2007)
Girls
They come and they go They kiss Come and they go Like breeze Brushing my cheek Like pain Like the tears on my face Girls They come and they go Like spirits They vanish at dawn My heart Suspended in time Like you Vanish like tears in the rain Girls They take their loves away Like spirits Living so far away Girls Pretending to break down and cry Girls Whispering wind What are they giving away We used to be so happy Remember, remember So happy I never knew How lonely How lonely How lonely I could feel Girls They come and they go They kiss They come and they go Like spirits Brushing my cheek Like pain Like the tears on my face Girls They take their loves away Like spirits Living so far away Girls Pretending to break down and cry Girls Whispering wind What are they giving away We used to be so happy Remember, remember So happy I never knew How lonely How lonely How lonely I could feel Girls |
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from David Bowie - Time Will Crawl [ep] (2007)
Girls
They come and they go They kiss Come and they go Like breeze Brushing my cheek Like pain Like the tears on my face Girls They come and they go Like spirits They vanish at dawn My heart Suspended in time Like you Vanish like tears in the rain Girls They take their loves away Like spirits Living so far away Girls Pretending to break down and cry Girls Whispering wind What are they giving away We used to be so happy Remember, remember So happy I never knew How lonely How lonely How lonely I could feel Girls They come and they go They kiss They come and they go Like spirits Brushing my cheek Like pain Like the tears on my face Girls They take their loves away Like spirits Living so far away Girls Pretending to break down and cry Girls Whispering wind What are they giving away We used to be so happy Remember, remember So happy I never knew How lonely How lonely How lonely I could feel Girls |
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from David Bowie - Time Will Crawl [ep] (2007)
I've never sailed on a sea
I would not challenge a giant I could not take on the church Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose I know a government man He was as blind as the moon He saw the sun in the night He took a top-gun pilot He made him fly thru a hole Till he grew real old And he never came down He just flew till he burst Time will crawl till our mouths run dry Time will crawl till our feet grow small Time will crawl till our tails fall off Time will crawl till the 21st century lose I saw a black black stream Full of white eyed fish And a drowning man With no eyes at all I felt a warm warm breeze That melted metal and steel I got a bad migraine That lasted three long years And the pills that I took Made my fingers disappear Time will crawl, time will crawl Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose You were a talented child You came to live in our town We never bothered to scream When your mask went on We only smelt the gas As we lay down to sleep Time will crawl and our heads bowed down Time will crawl and our eyes fall out Time will crawl and the streets run red Time will crawl till the 21st century lose Time will crawl and our mouths run dry Time will crawl and our feet grow small Time will crawl and our tails fall off Time will crawl till the 21st century lose Time will crawl and our heads bowed down Time will crawl and our eyes fall out Time will crawl and the streets run red Time will crawl till the 21st century lose For the crazy child We'll give every life For the crackpot notion |
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from David Bowie - Time Will Crawl [ep] (2007)
I've never sailed on a sea
I would not challenge a giant I could not take on the church Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose I know a government man He was as blind as the moon He saw the sun in the night He took a top-gun pilot He made him fly thru a hole Till he grew real old And he never came down He just flew till he burst Time will crawl till our mouths run dry Time will crawl till our feet grow small Time will crawl till our tails fall off Time will crawl till the 21st century lose I saw a black black stream Full of white eyed fish And a drowning man With no eyes at all I felt a warm warm breeze That melted metal and steel I got a bad migraine That lasted three long years And the pills that I took Made my fingers disappear Time will crawl, time will crawl Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose You were a talented child You came to live in our town We never bothered to scream When your mask went on We only smelt the gas As we lay down to sleep Time will crawl and our heads bowed down Time will crawl and our eyes fall out Time will crawl and the streets run red Time will crawl till the 21st century lose Time will crawl and our mouths run dry Time will crawl and our feet grow small Time will crawl and our tails fall off Time will crawl till the 21st century lose Time will crawl and our heads bowed down Time will crawl and our eyes fall out Time will crawl and the streets run red Time will crawl till the 21st century lose For the crazy child We'll give every life For the crackpot notion |
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from David Bowie - Time Will Crawl [ep] (2007)
I've never sailed on a sea
I would not challenge a giant I could not take on the church Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose I know a government man He was as blind as the moon He saw the sun in the night He took a top-gun pilot He made him fly thru a hole Till he grew real old And he never came down He just flew till he burst Time will crawl till our mouths run dry Time will crawl till our feet grow small Time will crawl till our tails fall off Time will crawl till the 21st century lose I saw a black black stream Full of white eyed fish And a drowning man With no eyes at all I felt a warm warm breeze That melted metal and steel I got a bad migraine That lasted three long years And the pills that I took Made my fingers disappear Time will crawl, time will crawl Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose You were a talented child You came to live in our town We never bothered to scream When your mask went on We only smelt the gas As we lay down to sleep Time will crawl and our heads bowed down Time will crawl and our eyes fall out Time will crawl and the streets run red Time will crawl till the 21st century lose Time will crawl and our mouths run dry Time will crawl and our feet grow small Time will crawl and our tails fall off Time will crawl till the 21st century lose Time will crawl and our heads bowed down Time will crawl and our eyes fall out Time will crawl and the streets run red Time will crawl till the 21st century lose For the crazy child We'll give every life For the crackpot notion |
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from David Bowie - Fame '90 [ep] (2007)
Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? |
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from David Bowie - Fame '90 [ep] (2007)
Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? |
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from David Bowie - Fame '90 [ep] (2007)
Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? |
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from David Bowie - Fame '90 [ep] (2007)
Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? |
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from David Bowie - Fame '90 [ep] (2007)
Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down [ep] (2007)
It's just a one dollar secret
A lover's secrets in the UK Torn apart in the UK In the dribble of May-Day '87 and cry '87 and cry And there's nothing inside And there's nothing in mind no And only you Rocket on thru the sky Well it couldn't be done without dogs Yeah it couldn't be once without us '87 and Cry '87 and Cry When the days were the days boys When blue ties were for the big guys Frannie dressing down for the enemy You saw him hangin' on the enemy And there's no one in love And there's nowhere to scream no And only you Race on to wonder where Well it couldn't be done without dogs It couldn't be once without us '87 and cry '87 and cry You can't make love with money You can't make mistakes with babies Nothing looked good on you That's how I liked you best Now you're ready for the real McCoy Deep in the heart of Cupid Murder on the heels of love Just a ghost of a story Just a one dollar secret Baby these were the sounds Baby these were the sounds And only you Whisper these things aren't true Well it couldn't be done with dogs Well it couldn't be once without us 87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry cry cry '87 and cry '87 and cry cry cry '87 and cry '87 and cry cry cry cry cry '87 and cry cry cry cry cry '87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry '87 and cry Hey Hey '87 and cry |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down [ep] (2007)
When I believed in nothing I called her name
Trapped in a high-dollar joint in some place I called her name And though my days were slipping by And nights so cruel I thought I'd die She danced her little dance 'till it made me cry She was shakin' like this honey doing that When I needed soul revival I called your name When I was falling to pieces I screamed in pain Your soothing hand that turned me round A love so real swept over me You danced your little dance 'till it made me cry You were shakin' like this honey doing that Never let me down She never let me down Never let me down She never let me down When all your faith is failing Call my name When you've got nothing coming Call my name I'll be strong for all it takes I'll cover your head till the bad stuff breaks I'll dance my little dance till it makes you smile Shaking like this honey doing that Never let you down I'll never let you down I'll never let you down I'll never let you down Oh no |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down [ep] (2007)
When I believed in nothing I called her name
Trapped in a high-dollar joint in some place I called her name And though my days were slipping by And nights so cruel I thought I'd die She danced her little dance 'till it made me cry She was shakin' like this honey doing that When I needed soul revival I called your name When I was falling to pieces I screamed in pain Your soothing hand that turned me round A love so real swept over me You danced your little dance 'till it made me cry You were shakin' like this honey doing that Never let me down She never let me down Never let me down She never let me down When all your faith is failing Call my name When you've got nothing coming Call my name I'll be strong for all it takes I'll cover your head till the bad stuff breaks I'll dance my little dance till it makes you smile Shaking like this honey doing that Never let you down I'll never let you down I'll never let you down I'll never let you down Oh no |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down [ep] (2007)
When I believed in nothing I called her name
Trapped in a high-dollar joint in some place I called her name And though my days were slipping by And nights so cruel I thought I'd die She danced her little dance 'till it made me cry She was shakin' like this honey doing that When I needed soul revival I called your name When I was falling to pieces I screamed in pain Your soothing hand that turned me round A love so real swept over me You danced your little dance 'till it made me cry You were shakin' like this honey doing that Never let me down She never let me down Never let me down She never let me down When all your faith is failing Call my name When you've got nothing coming Call my name I'll be strong for all it takes I'll cover your head till the bad stuff breaks I'll dance my little dance till it makes you smile Shaking like this honey doing that Never let you down I'll never let you down I'll never let you down I'll never let you down Oh no |
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from David Bowie - Never Let Me Down [ep] (2007)
Eddie boy lit like paraffin spending two weeks in a crack house
Burns on his brain like Chernobyl Dean was seen with a two bag purchase He was lying dead on his mother's bed Someone for pray for-till I met you Life is like a broken arrow-memory a swingin' door I could be your great misfortune- I can make you happy every day of your life Making my love like a shining star-takin' my love just a touch too far Tessie turns tricks with a soul like ice cause love left holes And four swell kids breaking her heart I've got windows, I've seen much vice, I've touched down with vermin, Cowardice, lice, And I say Nobody cares what you do-please be yourself to death I could be your great misfortune But you'll never find a, bet you'll never find a better man. Making my love like a shining star Taking my love just a touch too far. Peter met Frank formed a dummy run gang Worked heist or hit for 10 g's flat Blew heads outta shape for the name of Trotsky, Sinn-Fein, Hitler cashdown No hope heroes cover the page with depts in hell And fingers in blood Poor little bodies all covered in scabs threw it all away Another life in the grave Another life in the grave Life is like a broken arrow-memory a swingin' door I could be your great misfortune- Well I could make you happy every goddamn single day of your life Making my love like a shining star Like a shining star Baby that's what you are Like a shining star Making my love like a shining star Taking my love Just a touch too far |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
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 from the action man: "I'm happy, hope you're happy, too I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following" The shrieking of nothing is killing just Pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but this planet is glowing, glowing, glowing, glowing, glowing... Ashes to ash and funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Time and again, I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight But the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again I'm stuck with a valuable friend I'm happy, hope you're happy, too One flash of light but no smoking pistol I've never done good things I've never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said, "To get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom" My mother said... |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
Baby, I've been, breaking glass in your room again
Listen Don't look at the carpet, I drew something awful on it See You're such a wonderful person But you got problems oh-oh-oh-oh I'll never touch you |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years Colder than the moon It's been so long And I've been putting out fire With gasoline Feel my blood enraged It's just the fear of losing you Don't you know my name Well, you been so long See these eyes so red Red like jungle burning bright Those who feel me near Pull the blinds and change their minds It's been so long Still this pulsing night A plague I call a heartbeat Just be still with me Ya wouldn't believe what I've been thru You've been so long Well it's been so long And I've been putting out fire with gasoline putting out fire with gasoline See these tears so blue An ageless heart that can never mend These tears can never dry A judgement made can never bend See these eyes so green I can stare for a thousand years Just be still with me You wouldn't believe what I've been thru You've been so long Well, it's been so long And I've been putting out fire with gasoline putting out fire with gasoline |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
I could escape this feeling, with my china girl
I feel a wreck without my, little china girl I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing I'm a ness without my, little china girl Wake up mornings where's my, little china girl I hear her heart's beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing down I feel a-tragic like I'm marlon brando When I look at my china girl I could pretend that nothing really meant too much When I look at my china girl I stumble into town just like a sacred cow Visions of swastikas in my head Plans for everyone It's in the whites of my eyes My little china girl You shouldn't mess with me I'll ruin everything you are I'll give you television I'll give you eyes of blue I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world And when I get excited My little china girl says Oh baby just you shut your mouth She says ... sh-sh-shhh |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
I've seen all the rest of my Hollywood highs
The best of the last, cleanest star they ever had I'm stiff from my legend, the films that I made Forget that I'm fifty, 'cause you just got paid Crack, baby, crack, show me you're real Smack, baby, smack, is all that you'll feel Suck, baby, suck, give me your head Before you start professing that you're knocking me dead You found yourself a trick down on Sunset and Vine But since you pinned your baby you're a porcupine You sold me illusions, a sack full of checques You made a bad connection 'cause I just want your sex Crack, baby, crack, show me you're real Smack, baby, smack, is all that you'll feel Suck, baby, suck, give me your head Before you start professing that you're knocking me dead Stay Ooh, stay Just for a day Ooh yeah Don't you care? Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woo! Oh yeah |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
There's a brand new dance
But I don't know it's name 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 here Fashion, turn to the left Fashion, turn to the right Oo, fashion We are the goon squad and we're coming to town Beep-beep, beep-beep Listen to me, don't listen to me Talk to me, don't talk to me Dance with me, don't dance with me No, beep-beep There's a brand new talk But it's not very clear, oo, bop That people from good homes Are talking this year, oo, bop, fashion It's loud and it's tasteless I've not heard it before, oo, bop Shout it while you're dancing On the dance floor, oo, bop, fashion Fashion, turn to the left Fashion, right Fashion We are the goon squad and we're coming to town Beep-beep, beep-beep Listen to me, don't listen to me Talk to me, don't talk to me Dance with me, don't dance with me No, beep-beep Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion, la-la-la-la la la la la la Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion, la-la-la-la la la la la Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion, la-la la la la la la Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion Oo, bop, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Fa fa fa fa fashion, la-la-la-la la la la la la |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
Golden years, golden years whop whop
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 at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come get up my baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, golden years whop whop Come get up my baby Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come get up my baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come get up my baby I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, golden years whop whop Come get up my baby Some of these days, and it won't be long Gonna drive back down where you once belonged In the back of a dream car twenty foot long Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart Doing all right, but you gotta get smart Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord I believe all the way Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows, run for the shadows in these golden years There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, golden years whop whop Come get up my baby Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows Run for the shadows in these golden years I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
I-I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins-like dolphins can swim Though nothing-nothing will keep us together We can beat them-for ever and ever Oh we can be heroes-just for one day I-I will be king And you-you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can be heroes-just for one day We can beat them-just for one day I-I can remember Standing-by the wall And the guns-shot above our heads And we kissed-as though nothing could fall And the shame-was on the other side Oh we can beat them-forever and ever Then we could be heroes-just for one day We can be heroes (3X) Just for one day We can be heroes We′re nothing, and nothing will help us Maybe we′re lying, then you better not stay But we could be safer, just for one day Oh, oh, oh, ohhh-oh, oh, oh, ohhh, just for one day Oh, just for one day |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
Let's dance
Put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's dance To the songs they're playin' on the radio Let's sway While colour lights up your face Let's sway Sway through the crowd to an empty space If you say run, I'll run with you If you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance For fear your grace should fall Let's dance For fear tonight is all Let's sway You could look into my eyes Let's sway Under the moonlight, the serious moonlight And if you say run, I'll run with you And if you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance Put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's sway Under the moonlight, the serious moonlight Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
It's a god-awful small affair
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 Now she walks through her sunken dream To the seat with the clearest view And she's hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore For she's lived it ten times or more She could spit in the eyes of fools As they ask her to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? It's on Amerika's tortured brow That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Now the workers have struck for fame 'Cause Lennon's on sale again See the mice in their million hordes From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads Rule Britannia is out of bounds To my mother, my dog, and clowns But the film is a saddening bore 'Cause I wrote it ten times or more It's about to be writ again As I ask you to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
You know who I am, he said
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 been waiting so, waiting so) Look back in anger, driven by the night Till you come (Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so) Look back in anger, see it in my eyes Till you come No one seemed to hear him So he leafed through a magazine And, yawning, rubbed the sleep away Very sane he seemed to me (Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so) Look back in anger, driven by the night Till you come (Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so) Look back in anger, feel it in my voice Till you come (Waiting so long, ahhh...) (Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so) (Waiting so long, I've been waiting so, waiting so) (Waiting so long, ahhh...) |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel rebel, your face is a mess Rebel rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so ''Don't ya?'' Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel rebel, your face is a mess Rebel rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so ''Don't ya?'' Uh! Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel rebel, your face is a mess Rebel rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so Don't ya? You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dues And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know? I said, how could they know? So what you wanna know? Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Ooh, your face is a mess Ooh, ooh, so how could they know? Eh, eh, how could they know? Eh, eh |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
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 a killer if she didn't walk the way she do, and she do She opened strange doors that we'd never close again She began to wail jealousies scream Waiting at the light know what I mean Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared She asked me to stay and I stole her room She asked for my love and I gave her a dangerous mind Now she's stupid in the street and she can't socialise Well I love the little girl and I'll love her till the day she dies She wails Jimmy's guitar sound jealousies scream Waiting at the light know what I mean Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Oh oh woh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
The only thing I ever got from you was sorrow Sorrow You acted funny trying to spend my money You're out there playing your high class games of sorrow Sorrow You never do what you know you oughta Something tells me you're a Devil's daughter Sorrow, sorrow Ahhhh, ah, ahhhh I tried to find her 'Cause I can't resist her (I tried to find her) I never knew just how much I missed her Sorrow Sorrow With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue The only thing I ever got from you was sorrow Sorrow Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh With your long blonde hair I couldn't sleep last night With your long blonde hair |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
The return of the Thin White Duke
Throwing darts in lovers' eyes Here are we, one magical moment, such is the stuff From where dreams are woven Bending sound, dredging the ocean, lost in my circle Here am I, flashing no colour Tall in this room overlooking the ocean Here are we, one magical movement from Kether to Malkhuth There are you, you drive like a demon from station to station The return of the Thin White Duke, throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke, throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke, making sure white stains Once there were mountains on mountains And once there were sunbirds to soar with And once I could never be down Got to keep searching and searching Oh, what will I be believing and who will connect me with love? Wonderful, wonder who, wonder when Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy? Drink to the men who protect you and I Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high TWO TIMES: It's not the side-effects of the cocaine I'm thinking that it must be love It's too late - to be grateful It's too late - to be late again It's too late - to be hateful The european cannon is here I must be only one in a million I won't let the day pass without her It's too late - to be grateful It's too late - to be late again It's too late - to be hateful The european cannon is here Should I believe that I've been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? It's too late - to be grateful It's too late - to be late again It's too late - to be hateful The european cannon is here, yes it's here It's too late It's too late, it's too late, it's too late, it's too late The european cannon is here |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight [video, live] (2006)
You're just a little girl with grey eyes
Never mind, say something Wait until the crowd cries Oh, wait until the crowd cries You're just a little girl with grey eyes So deep in your room, you never leave your room Something deep inside of me - yearning deep inside of me Talking through the gloom What in the world can you do What in the world can you do I'm in the mood for your love For your love For your love For your love Oh I'm just a little bit afraid of you Cause love won't make you cry But, wait until the crowd goes Oh, Wait until the crowd goes I'm just a little bit afraid of you So deep in your room, you never leave your room Something deep inside of me - yearning deep inside of me Talking through the gloom What in the world can I do What in the world can I do I'm in the mood for your love For your love For your love Oh, what you gonna say? Oh, what you gonna do? Ah, what you gonna be? To be real me, to the real me Under the cool, under the cool and under having a ball What you gonna say to the real me, to the real me Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhh |
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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 - 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 - Serious Moonlight Live E.P. [ep, live] (2006)
Baby, I've been, breaking glass in your room again
Listen Don't look at the carpet, I drew something awful on it See You're such a wonderful person But you got problems oh-oh-oh-oh I'll never touch you |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight Live E.P. [ep, live] (2006)
I could escape this feeling, with my china girl
I feel a wreck without my, little china girl I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing I'm a ness without my, little china girl Wake up mornings where's my, little china girl I hear her heart's beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing down I feel a-tragic like I'm marlon brando When I look at my china girl I could pretend that nothing really meant too much When I look at my china girl I stumble into town just like a sacred cow Visions of swastikas in my head Plans for everyone It's in the whites of my eyes My little china girl You shouldn't mess with me I'll ruin everything you are I'll give you television I'll give you eyes of blue I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world And when I get excited My little china girl says Oh baby just you shut your mouth She says ... sh-sh-shhh |
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from David Bowie - Serious Moonlight Live E.P. [ep, live] (2006)
Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on Ground Control to Major Tom Commencing countdown, engines on Check ignition and may God's love be with you (spoken) Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Liftoff This is Ground Control to Major Tom You've really made the grade And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare "This is Major Tom to Ground Control I'm stepping through the door And I'm floating in a most peculiar way And the stars look very different today For here Am I sitting in a tin can Far above the world Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles I'm feeling very still And I think my spaceship knows which way to go Tell my wife I love her very much she knows" Ground Control to Major Tom Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you.... "Here am I floating round my tin can Far above the Moon Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do." |
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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 Lords Of Dogtown (독타운의 제왕들) by Mark Mothersbaugh [ost] (2005)
Hey man, oh leave me alone you know
Hey man, oh Henry, get off the phone, I gotta Hey man, I gotta straighten my face This mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place Hey man, my schooldays insane Hey man, my work's down the drain Hey man, well she's a total blam-blam She said she had to squeeze it but she... then she... (CHORUS)Oh don't lean on me man, cause you can't afford the ticket I'm back on Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man Cause you ain't got time to check it You know my Suffragette City Is outta sight...she's all right Hey man, Henry, don't be unkind, go away Hey man, I can't take you this time, no way Hey man, droogie don't crash here There's only room for one and here she comes, here she comes CHORUS Oh hit me! CHORUS A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City I'm back on Suffragette City, I'm back on Suffragette City Ooo, Sufraggete city, ooo, Suffragette City Oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how Sufragette Ohhh, Wham Bam Thank You Ma'am! A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City Quite all right A Suffragette City Too fine A Suffragette City, ooh, a Sufragette City Oh, my Sufragette City, oh my Suffragette City Oh, Suffragette Suffragette! |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
WELL ANNIE'S PRETTY NEAT SHE ALWAYS EATS HER MEAT JOE IS AWFUL STRONG BET YOUR LIFE HE IS PUTTING US ON OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING AH BACK STREET LOVE IS QUICK AND CLEAN LIFE'S A WELL-THUMBED MACHINE I SAW YOU WATCHING FROM THE STAIRS YOU'RE EV'RYONE WHO EVER CARED OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Watching him dash away, stringing an old bouquet-dead roses
Sake and strange diving Um-m-m-m you'll make it Passionate bright young things takes him away to war -- don't fake it Saddening glissando strings Um-m-m-m you'll make it Who'll Love Aladdin Sane Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise Who'll Love Aladdin Sane Motor sensational, Paris or may be hell -- I'm waiting Clutches of sad remains Waits for Aladdin Sane -- you'll make it Who'll love Aladdin Sane Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise Who'll love Aladdin Sane |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude CHORUS (twice) All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen He can kick like a mule It's a real mean team We can love Oh we can love And my brother's back at home With his Beatles and his Stones We never got if off on that revolution stuff What a drag Too many snags Well I drunk a lot of wine And I'm feeling fine Gonna race some cat to bed Is this concrete all around Or is it in my head Oh brother you guessed I'm a dude |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Oh yeah
Mm Still don't know what I was wating for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets and Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Don't wanna be a richer one Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Just gonna have to be a different one Time may change me But I can't trace time I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Don't tell them to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Where's your shame You've left us up to our necks in it Time may change me But you can't trace time Strange fascination, fascinating me Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older Time may change me But I can't trace time I said that time may change me But I can't trace time |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
I've come on a few years from my Hollywood Highs
The best of the last, the cleanest star they ever had I'm stiff on my legend, the films that I made Forget that I'm fifty cause you just got paid <i>[CHORUS]</i> Crack, baby, crack, show me you're real Smack, baby, smack, is that all that you feel Suck, baby, suck, give me your head Before you start professing that you're knocking me dead You caught yourself a trick down on Sunset and Vine But since he pinned you baby you're a porcupine You sold me illusions for a sack full of cheques You've made a bad connection 'cause I just want your sex <i>[CHORUS]</i> |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Let me put my arms around your head
Gee, it's hot, let's go to bed Don't forget to turn on the light Don't laugh babe, it'll be alright Pour me out another phone I'll ring and see if your friends are home Perhaps the strange ones in the dome Can lend us a book we can read up alone And try to get it on like once before When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers It's a Drive-in Saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work That neither hands nor limbs would burst It's hard enough to keep formation with this fall out saturation Cursing at the Astronette Who stands in steel by his cabinet He's crashing out with Sylvian The Bureau Supply for ageing men With snorting head he gazes to the shore Which once had raised a sea that raged no more Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers It's a Drive-in Saturday (repeat chorus) It's a Drive-in Saturday (repeat) |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Let me put my arms around your head
Gee, it's hot, let's go to bed Don't forget to turn on the light Don't laugh babe, it'll be alright Pour me out another phone I'll ring and see if your friends are home Perhaps the strange ones in the dome Can lend us a book we can read up alone And try to get it on like once before When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers It's a Drive-in Saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work That neither hands nor limbs would burst It's hard enough to keep formation with this fall out saturation Cursing at the Astronette Who stands in steel by his cabinet He's crashing out with Sylvian The Bureau Supply for ageing men With snorting head he gazes to the shore Which once had raised a sea that raged no more Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers It's a Drive-in Saturday (repeat chorus) It's a Drive-in Saturday (repeat) |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
WELL ANNIE'S PRETTY NEAT SHE ALWAYS EATS HER MEAT JOE IS AWFUL STRONG BET YOUR LIFE HE IS PUTTING US ON OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING AH BACK STREET LOVE IS QUICK AND CLEAN LIFE'S A WELL-THUMBED MACHINE I SAW YOU WATCHING FROM THE STAIRS YOU'RE EV'RYONE WHO EVER CARED OH LORDY OH LORDY YOU KNOW I NEED SOME LOVING I'M MOVING TOUCH ME JOHN I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON BUT I'M ONLY DANCING SHE TURNS ME ON DON'T GET ME WRONG I'M ONLY DANCING |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
She'll come, she'll go. She'll lay belief on you
Skin sweet with musky odor The lady from another grinning soul Cologne she'll wear. 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. Feel the love of her caress She will be your living end She'll come, she'll go. She'll lay belief on you But she won't stake her life on you How can life become her point of view And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast. Feel the love of her caress She will be your living end She will be your living end She will be your living end She will be your living end She will be your living |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Well, don't you worry 'bout what's been on my mind
I'm in no hurry i can take my time I'm going red and my tongue's getting tired Out of my head and my mouth's getting dry I'm hi-hi-hi-high Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together now I feel so strong that i can't disguise, oh my Well, i just can't apologise, no Don't hang me up but don't let me down We could have fun just by fooling around, and around and around and a Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together now Oh You know i'm smiling baby You need some guide baby I'm just deciding baby Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together now This doesn't happen to me every day No excuses i've got anyway, heh I'll satisfy your every need And i'll know you'll satisfy me, oh my-my-my my-my Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together They said we were too young Our kind of love was no fun But our love comes from above Do it! Let's make love Hoo Let's spend the night together Now i need you more than ever Let's spend the night together, now |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
It's a god-awful small affair
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 Now she walks through her sunken dream To the seat with the clearest view And she's hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore For she's lived it ten times or more She could spit in the eyes of fools As they ask her to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? It's on Amerika's tortured brow That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Now the workers have struck for fame 'Cause Lennon's on sale again See the mice in their million hordes From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads Rule Britannia is out of bounds To my mother, my dog, and clowns But the film is a saddening bore 'Cause I wrote it ten times or more It's about to be writ again As I ask you to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man The only survivor of the National People's Gang Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone Panic in Detroit He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom The police had warned of repercussions They followed none too soon A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone Panic in Detroit Putting on some clothes I made my way to school And I found my teacher crouching in his overalls I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home Found him slumped across the table. A gun and me alone I ran to the window. Looked for a plane or two Panic in Detroit. He'd left me an autograph "Let me collect dust." I wish someone would phone Panic in Detroit |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters Talking bout Monroe and walking on Snow White New York's a go-go and everything tastes right Poor little Greenie CHORUS The Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go! Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile She loves him, she loves him but just for a short while She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear Poor little Greenie CHORUS He's so simple minded he can't drive his module He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule Loves to be loved, loves to be loved CHORUS (repeat) |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters Talking bout Monroe and walking on Snow White New York's a go-go and everything tastes right Poor little Greenie CHORUS The Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go! Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile She loves him, she loves him but just for a short while She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear Poor little Greenie CHORUS He's so simple minded he can't drive his module He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule Loves to be loved, loves to be loved CHORUS (repeat) |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters Talking bout Monroe and walking on Snow White New York's a go-go and everything tastes right Poor little Greenie CHORUS The Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go! Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile She loves him, she loves him but just for a short while She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear Poor little Greenie CHORUS He's so simple minded he can't drive his module He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule Loves to be loved, loves to be loved CHORUS (repeat) |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Cold fire, you've got everything but cold fire
You will be my rest and peace child I moved up to take a place near you So tired, it's the sky that makes you feel tired It's a trick to make you see wide It can all but break your heart in pieces Staying back in your memory Are the movies in the dark How you moved is all it takes To sing a song of when I loved The Prettiest Star One day though it might as well be someday You and I will rise up all the way All because of what you are The Prettiest Star Staying back in your memory Are the movies in the dark How you moved is all it takes To sing a song of when I loved The Prettiest Star One day though it might as well be someday You and I will rise up all the way All because of what you are The Prettiest Star |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
When all the world was very young
And mountain magic heavy hung The supermen would walk in file Guardians of a loveless isle And gloomy browed with superfear their tragic endless lives Could heave nor sigh In solemn, perverse serenity, wondrous beings chained to life Strange games they would play then No death for the perfect men Life rolls into one for them So softly a supergod cries Where all were minds in uni-thought Power weird by mystics taught No pain, no joy, no power too great Colossal strength to grasp a fate Where sad-eyed mermen tossed in slumbers Nightmare dreams no mortal mind could hold A man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die To turn to mold. Far out in the red-sky Far out from the sad eyes Strange, mad celebration So softly a supergod cries Far out in the red-sky Far out from the sad eyes Strange, mad celebration So softly a supergod dies |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Time - He's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things His script is you and me boys Time - He flexes like a whore Falls wanking to the floor His trick is you and me, boy Time - In Quaaludes and red wine Demanding Billy Dolls And other friends of mine Take your time The sniper in the brain, regurgitating drain Incestuous and vain, and many other last names I look at my watch it say 9:25 and I think "Oh God I'm still alive" We should be on by now We should be on by now La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la You - are not a victim You - just scream with boredom You - are not evicting time Chimes - Goddamn, you're looking old You'll freeze and catch a cold 'Cause you've left your coat behind Take your time Breaking up is hard, but keeping dark is hateful I had so many dreams, I had so many breakthroughs But you, my love, were kind, but love has left you dreamless The door to dreams was closed. Your park was real dreamless Perhaps you're smiling now, smiling through this darkness But all I had to give was the guilt for dreaming We should be on by now We should be on by now We should be on by now We should be on by now We should be on by now La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yeah, time! |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Time - He's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things His script is you and me boys Time - He flexes like a whore Falls wanking to the floor His trick is you and me, boy Time - In Quaaludes and red wine Demanding Billy Dolls And other friends of mine Take your time The sniper in the brain, regurgitating drain Incestuous and vain, and many other last names I look at my watch it say 9:25 and I think "Oh God I'm still alive" We should be on by now We should be on by now La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la You - are not a victim You - just scream with boredom You - are not evicting time Chimes - Goddamn, you're looking old You'll freeze and catch a cold 'Cause you've left your coat behind Take your time Breaking up is hard, but keeping dark is hateful I had so many dreams, I had so many breakthroughs But you, my love, were kind, but love has left you dreamless The door to dreams was closed. Your park was real dreamless Perhaps you're smiling now, smiling through this darkness But all I had to give was the guilt for dreaming We should be on by now We should be on by now We should be on by now We should be on by now We should be on by now La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yeah, time! |
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from David Bowie - Aladdin Sane - 30Th Anniversary Remaster (2005)
Shaky threw a party that lasted all night
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 bad but the music was sad No one took their eyes off Lorraine She shimmered and she strolled like a Chicago moll Her feathers looked better and better - it was so-so Yea! it was time to unfreeze When the Reverend Alabaster danced on his knees Slam! so it wasn't a game Cracking all the mirrors in shame Watch that man! Oh honey, watch that man He talks like a jerk but he could eat you with a fork and spoon Watch that man! Oh honey, watch that man He walks like a jerk But he's only taking care of the room Must be in tune A Benny Goodman fan painted holes in his hands So Shaky hung him up to dry The pundits were hoking the manholes were smoking And every bottle battled with the reason why The girl on the phone wouldn't leave me alone A throw back from someone's LP A lemon in a bag played the Tiger Rag And the bodies on the screen stopped bleeding Yeah! I was shaking like a leaf For I couldn't understand the conversation Yeah! I ran to the street, looking for information Watch that man! Oh honey, watch that man He talks like a jerk but he could eat you with a fork and spoon Watch that man! Oh honey, watch that man He walks like a jerk But he's only taking care of the room Must be in tune Watch that man Watch that man Watch that man Watch that man |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
Getting my facts from a Benetton 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 And the woman comes again Just an hour or so to be safe from fear Then we jump thru hoops, we're divisible now, just disappear We reach out over race and hold each other's hands Then die in the flames singing "we shall overcome" Whoa! What's going on? There'll be some blood no doubt about it But we'll come thru don't doubt it I look into your eyes and I know you won't kill me You won't kill me You won't kill me But I look into your eyes And I wonder sometimes Oh Lord, just let him see me Lord, Lord just let him hear me Let him call me brother Let him put his arms around me Let him put his hands together. Reach over race and hold each other's hands Walk thru the nite thinking we are the world Woa! What's going on? There'll be some blood no doubt about it But we'll come thru don't doubt it I look into your eyes and I know you won't kill me You won't kill me You won't kill me But I wonder why Yes, and I wonder why sometimes They'll show us how to break the rules But never how to make the rules Reduce us down to witless punks Facist cries both black and white, who's got the blood, who's got the gun. Putting on the black tie, cranking out the white noise (Just a fool!) |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
Dear when I dance with you
We move like the sea You, you're all I want to know I feel free I feel free I can walk down the street There's no one there The pavement is one huge crowd I can drive down the road My eyes can't see But my mind wants to cry out loud I can walk down the street There's no one there The pavement is one huge crowd I can drive down the road My eyes can't see But my mind wants to cry out loud My mind wants to cry out loud I feel free Dance floor is like the sea The ceiling is the sky You're the sun, and as you shine on me I feel free I feel free I feel free |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
My love wherever you are
Whatever you are, don't lose faith I know it's gonna happen someday To you Please wait Please wait Wait, don't lose faith You say that the day never arrives And it's never seemed so far away But I know it's gonna happen someday To you Please wait Please wait Wait, don't lose faith Please wait Please wait Please, don't lose faith Don't lose faith You say that the day never arrives And it seems so far away But I know it's gonna happen someday Someday to you To you Please wait |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
When comes the shaking man
A nation in his eyes Striped with blood and emblazed tattoo Streaking cathedral spire They say he has no brain They say he has no mood They say he was born again They say look at him climb They say 'Jump' They say he has two gods They say he has no fear They say he has no eyes They say he has no mouth They say hey that's really something They feel he should get some time I say he should watch his ass My friend don't listen to the crowd They say 'Jump' Got to believe somebody Got to believe |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
Burning up each others' love, burning up our lives
Tried all kinds of working out, miracle goodnight Future full and empty knocking on my door Ragged limbed and hungry mama Miracle no more (Skin tell me) turn it around (Head tell me) make it alright (Nobody dancing) Morning star you're beautiful, yellow dime on high Spin you round my little room, miracle goodnight Evening flower all alone, pazanane capeche Haven't got a death wish, just want a little more <i>[CHORUS]</i> (Skin tell me) turn it around (Head tell me) make it all right (Nobody dancing) miracle goodnight (Breath tell me) turn it around (Heart tell me) make it all right (Nobody dancing) it was only make believe I wish I was a sailor a thousand miles from here I wished I had a future, anywhere I love you in the morning sun, I love you in my dreams I love the sound of making love, the feeling of your skin The corner of your eyes, I long forevermore I never want to say goodnight, miracle goodnight <i>[CHORUS]</i> Don't want to know the past, I want to know the real deal I really don't want to know that The less we know, the better we feel Morning star you're beautiful, yellow diamond high Spinning around my little room, miracle <i>[CHORUS]</i> (Skin tell me) turn it around (Moon tell me) make it alright (Nobody dancing) it was only make believe (Eyes tell me) turn it around (News tell me) make it alright (Nobody dancing) <i>[CHORUS]</i> |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
There's no hold
The moving has come through The danger passing you Turns its face into the heat and runs the tunnels It's so cold The dark dug up by dogs The stiches torn and broke The raw meat fist you choke Has hit the bloodlite Glass traps open and close on nite flights Broken necks feather weights press the walls Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights With only one promise, only one way to fall Glass traps open and close on nite flights Broken necks feather weights press the walls Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights With only one promise, only one way to call On nite flights Only one way to fall |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
These are silver wings
These are golden eyes These are floating clouds Angel for love Dreaming alone and I feel this someone Someone Listens to me Listens to me Angel for love These are silver wings These are golden eyes These are floating clouds Angel for love Heaven is smiling down, heaven's girl in a wedding gown I never gonna be so good Just like a good brochure I'm gonna change my way Angel for love Of all the saints alive Don't I feel like a saint alive She's not mine for eternity Though I'll never fly so high I smiling I believe in the magic Angel for love In the magic Angel for love I believe in magic Angel for love In the magic Angel for love I believe in the magic ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By JONES, TOM / SCHMIDT, HARVEY <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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from David Bowie - Black Tie White Noise (2005)
These are silver wings
These are golden eyes These are floating clouds Angel for life Dreaming alone and I feel that someone Listens to me Angel for life These are silver wings These are golden eyes These are floating clouds Angel for life Heaven is smiling down, heaven's girl in a wedding gown I'm gonna be so good, just like a good boy should I'm gonna change my ways Angel for life Of all the saints alive Don't I feel like a saint alive She's not mine for eternity Though I'll never fly so high I'm smiling I believe in magic Angel for life |
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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 - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Someday they won't let you, now you must agree
The times, they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free We've read it in the tea leaves, the tracks are on TV Beware the sound mixture of 1984 They'll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air They'll tell that you're eighty, but brother, you won't care You'll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow's never there Beware the sound mixture in 1984 Come see, come see, remember me? We played love all my movie roll You said it would last, but I guess we've grown In 1984, who could ask for more 1984, who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore Mor-or-or-or-ore I'm looking for a vehicle, I'm looking for a ride I'm looking for a party, I'm looking for a side I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65 Beware the sound mixture of 1984 Come see, come see, remember me? We played love all my movie roll You said it would last, but I guess we've grown In 1984, who could ask for more 1984, who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore Mor-or-or-or-ore 1984 1984 1984, more 1984, 1984, more 1984 |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Someday they won't let you
but now you must agree The times they are a telling and the changing isn't free. You've read it in the tealeaves the tracks are on T.V. Beware the silent roar of 1984. They'll break your pretty cranium and fill it full of air And tell you that you're eighty but lover you won't care. You'll be shooting up as usual like tomorrow isn't there Beware the silent roar of 1984. Come see come see remember me? We played out an allnight movie role. You said it would last but I guess we enroled in 1984. Who could ask for more? 1984 - who could ask for more? I'm looking for a vehicle I'm looking for a ride I'm looking for a party I'm looking for a side I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65 Beware the savage jaw of 1984. Come see come see remember me? . . . |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Don't talk of dust and roses
Or should we powder our noses? Don't live for last years capers Give me steel, give me steel, give me pulses unreal We'll build a glass asylum, with just a hint of mayhem We'll build a better whirlpool We'll be living from sin, and we can really begin Please Savior, save Your shores Hear me, I'm graphically Yours *Some one to claim us, some one to follow Some one to shame us, some brave Apollo Some one to fool us, some one like you We want you Big Brother, Big Brother I know you think you're awful square, that you've made every one, and been every where Lord, I'd take an overdose if they knew what's going down *Repeat (x3) We want you Big Brother |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Don't talk of dust and roses
Or should we powder our noses? Don't live for last year's capers Give me steel, give me steel, give me pulses unreal He'll build a glass asylum With just a hint of mayhem He'll build a better whirlpool We'll be living from sin, then we can really begin Please savior, saviour, show us Hear me, I'm graphically yours Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave apollo Someone to fool us, someone like you We want you big brother, big brother I know you think you're awful square But you made everyone and you've been every where Lord, I'd take an overdose if you knew what's going down Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave apollo Someone to fool us, someone like you Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave apollo Someone to fool, someone like you Someone to claim us, someone to follow Someone to shame us, some brave apollo Someone to fool, someone like you We want you big brother |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other bars I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay If you want it, boys, get it here, thing So you scream out of line "I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here, thing Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in another bed On another floor, in the back of a car In the cellar like a church with the door ajar Well, I guess we've must be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one more time With you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a band Then jump in the river holding hands |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
I'll make you deal, like any other candidate
We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your futures at stake My scent is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the walls "I smell the blood of La Tre Katers" Rolled up scandal, and other bars Having so much fun with the poisonous people, spreading rumors and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing, and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner thats selling papier m?h' Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay If you want it, boys, get it here, thing So you scream out of line "I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Trey butch little number one say "Daddy, I want you" When its good, its really good, and when its bad I go to pieces If you want it, boys, get it here, thing On the street where you live I put a hole in my head, for I put all I had in another bed On another floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a church with the *toy jar* {?} Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind, but we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights who press you on the prowl while shaking in fright I guess we'll cruise down one more time, with you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a band We'll jump in the river holding hands |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other bars I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay If you want it, boys, get it here, thing So you scream out of line "I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here, thing Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in another bed On another floor, in the back of a car In the cellar like a church with the door ajar Well, I guess we've must be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one more time With you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a band Then jump in the river holding hands |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other bars I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces, Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay If you want it, boys, get it here, thing So you scream out of line "I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here, thing Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in another bed On another floor, in the back of a car In the cellar like a church with the door ajar Well, I guess we've must be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one more time With you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a band Then jump in the river holding hands |
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
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from David Bowie - Diamond Dogs (30Th Anniversary) (2004)
Brother
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Subject : Leave me alone!!!!! <크로니클>(Chronicle, 2012)
